| Lyrics: | Killing time
Watching signs
I'm waitin'...
See on the other side of town
I've seen
the walls come tumblin' down
So I've come here to make you shakin'
Get up, get up, get up,
get up
Oh come on, come on, come on, why don't you come on
When East meets
West
There's gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets West
There's gonna be one hell
of a mess
When East meets West
There's a finger on the trigger of a very troubled
mind
Working for the love of Satan
There's no blisters on his fingers
There's no blood
on his clothes
But I've seen the world that he's been makin'
So get up, get up, get up,
get up
Oh come on, come on, come on, why don't you come on
When East meets
West
There's gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets West
There's gonna be one hell
of a mess
When East meets West
Oh
So get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh
come on, come on, come on, why
When East meets West
There's gonna be one hell of a
mess
When East meets West
There's gonna be one hell of a mess
When East
meets..
When East meets West
There's gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets
West
There's gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets.. West! |
