Oh-oh, Oh! 



It was the start of the show 

Hiroshima 

and the people were shouting my name 

as the house lights came down 

and the spotlight followed me out 

I waved down low to the crowd 

as I busted ass on the front of the stage 



Oh-oh Oh! 

They're watching me, watching me fall 



Maybe it was the course of adrenaline 

as the concrete rose to meet my face 

Maybe it was the sheer embarrassment 

that kept me concious and standing as I 

crawled back on the stage 

and started pounding out the first song 

There was blood on the keyboard... 

..Oh my God. 



Oh-oh Oh! 

They're watching me, watching me fall 

Oh-oh Oh! 

They're watching me, watching me fall 



You wanna see what's in my head? 

You wanna see what's in my head? 

You wanna see what's in my head? 

Check it out 'cause; 

I got pictures of what's in my head 

I got pictures of what's in my head 

They took of me in Tokyo 

And I brought 'em back with me to the USA 



Oh-oh Oh! 

They're watching me, watching me fall 

Oh-oh Oh! 

They're watching me, watching me fall 

Alright, fall!