Too much pain, too much sorrow Eyes bone dry, get on with our tomorrows I wake up in a pool of tears and sweat Cryin' for some friends i ain't never even met Then i hear the drone of a low-flyin' plane And oh my god, here we go again!
Skyscrapers blowin' up inside my head Screamin' at a fireman whose radio is dead Flyin' in a chopper over the towers Get out of there, my sisters and brothers I been tellin' everybody since 1993 These radios are gonna be the death of me Ain't no smoke without a fire The people want answers not patronizin' Somethin' goin' down, new york town Somethin' goin' down Somethin' goin' down, new york town Somethin' goin' down
I been talkin' to a man from the cia Hey we got you covered, kid, everything is okay Then why the hell ain't we had an investigation It's just too complicated 'sides you just don't get the political implications And you sound like a commie from the united nations.
Too man friends, too many heroes Dust in the wind - ground zero Too many cowboys, too many martyrs Too many questions, not enough answers Was no one lookin' out for us, is that so simplistic Brothers and sisters all becomin' statistics
Ain't no smoke.
I dreamed i saw the white house - an oil well in the yard Was i just bein' paranoid? Suvs, sobs, gas guzzlers Didn't conservation go out with jimmy carter Is it just me and my imagination Or have we sold out the very spirit of this nation?
The talkin' heads are chattering on television In between ads - the new religion I wish they'd leave me here just broken-hearted Right back where i started Then i hear the rumble of a low flyin' plane And, oh my god, this thing is happenin' again