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!