Falling Down - Duff McKagan

Blackened faces, full of methadone spaces

Where the doctors are throwing paper around

Crying babies, lying players

Stubborn on no jobs being around

I think we are falling down

I think we are sinking in the ground

It’s a waste

Rejoicing ladies, fading church-town graces

It’s raining in this West Virginia town

Falling wages, oxycontin takes its place

In this fading West Virginia town

I think we are falling down

I think we are sinking in the ground

It’s a waste

I think we are falling down

I think we are sinking in the ground

In this West Virginia town

It’s a waste

I know we are falling down

I know we are sinking in the ground

It’s too late