Talk Show Hosts

Shadows
Shadows in their eyes, unclear They set the sky on fire Bullet black blood red air Distemper they've been dead They stole them in the night, my dear They tore them from their life In the name of peace, I fear Tomorrow we'll be dead Come to Dinner We've waited sixty years Do you still feel unrest? You are the hopes and fears There's no tomorrow, no tomorrow What we fear is our sorrow Blackout, black and white TV I thank god it's not for me Dust the past off of my mind Go to see what I could find I scream out at the world and It will always cream back at me I can feel but I can't fight Manhattan won't sleep tonight Come to Dinner We've waited sixty years Do you still feel unrest? You are the hopes and fears There's no tomorrow, no tomorrow What we fear is our sorrow From Letras Mania