Breakdown - The Cross

Now come on

Now come on can’t you see

It’s printed in black and white

That the news today

Is that some poor boy lies dead

The papers gloat and tell

They live in Bitch City

The one that has no soul

It makes me breakdown breakdown

It makes me breakdown

Breakdown and cry

It makes me breakdown breakdown

So read all about it today

Do you see all us as fools

Suckered by your lies

Yeah you point the finger

Like some power crazy dude

Sensation pushers hound

To feed their addictions

See the jackals at your door

It makes me breakdown breakdown

It makes me breakdown

Breakdown and cry

Breakdown breakdown

So read all about it today

Read all about it

Every day

That ain’t news

It makes me breakdown breakdown

It makes me breakdown

Breakdown and cry

Breakdown breakdown yeah

Read all about it today

Might be a breakdown

I know you know I know we know

Could be a breakdown

I know you know I know we know

Might be a breakdown

I know you know I know we know

Could be a breakdown

You can’t believe that stuff

I know you know I know we know

Might be a breakdown