song lyrics Crisis lyrics Yeah This town is goin under
The temperature s through the floor Your fingers are turnin black There?s a crisis knockin at your door
One nine seven seven One nine seven seven
You had better try to make it home The snow is gettin too deep to drive Your car might be your coffin
One nine seven seven One nine seven seven
We?re never gonna see the summer This season is comin long and hard Yeah, this town is goin under This season s goin to kill us all
Catch the snowflakes little children Count them as they bury you alive Count them as they choke the road ways A blizzard s comin in the year punk died
One nine seven seven
This season has left us all helpless I can t see and even God is blind And deaf to all your prayers
One nine seven seven One nine seven seven
There?s nothin that you can do This weathers stronger than us all The sky is goin to crush you
One nine seven seven One nine seven seven
This season?s growin cold I fear that this could be the end And there?s no sign of hope We?ve got a crisis on our hands
The junkie is trapped indoors Pretty soon, he?s gonna need a fix But the weather?s not gonna let him He s startin to get the itch
The season?s holdin us all hostage Better do whatever it demands Nature knows that we ve got a crisis Weighin on our frost bitten hands
(One) There?s nothin that you can do The sky is gonna crush you (Nine) There?s nothin that you can do The sky is gonna crush you
(Seven) There?s nothin that you can do The sky is gonna crush you (Seven) There?s nothin that you can do The sky is gonna crush you
This season?s growin cold I fear that this could be the end And there?s no sign of hope We?ve got a crisis on our hands song lyrics
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