(Blaze Bayley and Janick Gers)
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The freeway is jammed and it's backed up for miles
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The car is an over and baking is wild
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Nothing is ever the way it should be
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What we deserve we just don't get you see
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A briefcase, a lunch and a man on the edge
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Each step gets closer to losing his head
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Is someone in heaven are they looking down
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'Cause nothing is fair just you look around
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Falling down
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He's sick of waiting of lying like this
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There's a hole in the sky for the angels to kiss
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Branded a leper because you don't fit
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In the land of the free you can live by your wits
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Once he built missiles a nation's defence
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Now he can't even give birthday presents
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Across the city he leaves in his wake
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A glimpse of the future a cannibal state
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Falling down
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The freeway is jammed and it's backed up for miles
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The car is an over and baking is wild
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Nothing is ever the way it should be
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What we deserve we just don't get you see
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A briefcase, a lunch and a man on the edge
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Each step gets closer to losing his head
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Is someone in heaven are they looking down
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'Cause nothing is fair just you look around
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Falling down
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Man On The Edge
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| Iron Maiden |
