Shaky City

There's a line of cars
 that stretches back
 to where the sun comes up
 And in the grey light
 across the city
 the alarm goes off
 All the bleary eyes
 Stunned to see the morning calling
 When they realize it's falling, falling
 Falling, falling
 The work girls
 are doing the flip-flop
 down the sidewalk
 Too bored and doing their best
 to avoid the crosstalk
 While the sun beats down
 It's way too hot for earning
 And you look around it's burning, burning
 Burning, burning
 Things keep falling apart back in shaky city
 Everybody's falling apart back in shaky city
 And it will all come down
 It'll all come down
 Down on you
 A line of cars
 that stretches back
 to where the sun goes down
 With sharp words the drivers jockey
 for another round
 Though the night is cool
 It's way too late for cooling
 When you realize it's falling, falling
 Falling, falling
 Things keep falling apart back in shaky city
 Everybody's falling apart back in shaky city
 And it'll all come down
 It'll all come down
 Down on you