The sky is crashing down   I got a bunker underground      I doubt the words I say   I can twist them any way      Tightrope and fences   Trying hard to keep my balance      The crooked can't walk straight   (The latest breaking news goes around and around)   While the willing bow to fate   (All these rumors got me turning inside out and upside down)      It's getting crowded    I need silence   No more hesitating      My tired senses   Need reinforcements   I'm all alone and waiting      The sky is crashing down   Got no bunker underground      It's a tailor-made invasion   (The latest breaking news goes around and around)   Have to fit the next sensation   (All these rumors got me turning inside out and upside down)      It's getting crowded   I need silence   No more hesitating      My tired senses   Need reinforcements   I'm all alone and waiting