We Built This Come Death

Now you see all this time

Work nine to five

Monday through Friday, I'm singing

I sing the blues for you

Now I'm standing in the pouring rain

My feet are cold but I can't complain

And I wonder how you have been

I need you love, I miss you so

I know it's right but it's always strange

How I scream, all this life's worth all the while

Heartache and slave, driving pain

I sing the blues for you

Now I'm standing in the pouring rain

My feet are cold but I can't complain

And I wonder how you have been

I need you love, I miss you so

I know it's right but it's always strange