Cymbal Rush

Try to save it but it doesn't come off the rug

Try to build a wall that is high enough

It's all boiling over, all boiling over

Try to save your house, try to save your songs

Try to run but it follows you up the hill

It's all boiling over, all boiling over

Your loved ones, your loved ones

A normal conversation, a normal conversation

You shoulda took me out when you had the chance

You shoulda took me out when you had the chance

All the rooms were numbered

And the losers turned away

Don't turn away, don't turn away

There were ten in the bed

And the little one said, “Roll over”

There were ten in the bed

And the little one said, “Roll over”