kick me out of eden   kick me out on the concrete streets   so this is what you're calling our paradise   but how great could it be when we're tied down to our seats   everybody runs when the telephone rings   but nobody's making a call   want to see what it's like to be living out there   want to see what it's like when we break down the wall      fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below   i see fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below      like a dormant virus getting ready to spread   building in number and running through your head   running through your streets all soaked up in sin   start running up a tab here so we really begin      fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below   i see fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below   fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below   i see fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below      it was a crime of passion    done in my own fashion and i couldn't escape it   it was an act of war    sleeping on the kitchen floor   my dear you were mistaken   gasoline spilling on the highway lines   goodnight good day it's ahead of the times   sleeping on the bus sleeping in the train   i'll take one more cause i'm waiting in vain      the time has come and the buildings hit the ground   you are looking help but there's no one around   the last of the sunlight has melted away   so cover my eyes and tell me it's ok      alright      fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below