Tools for Survival - Jackson Jackson

And tell me the truth now

Have you lost all affection

Are you dancing with emptiness

I hope that we can help you

We got tools for survival

We got tools for protection

We are leaving the city

You can come if you want to

We are building a fortress

In the heart of the mountains

And we have our own religion

And we are getting louder

Oh, it’s hard to be a person

In this town full of hurting

This world is so uncertain

We will face the final curtain with a bow

Build me a home

Where the angels fear to tread

Where the children aren’t forgotten

Where mangoes are forgotten

Overhead in the branches

That sway across the river

We will wake up in the morning

And face the final curtain with a bow

We will wake up in the morning

And face the final curtain with a bow

Aaaaah ah ah Aaaaah

Aaaaah ah ah Aaaaah

And fall on your knees

Let the rain come down upon you

Let the waters rush beneath you

And all the city streets are filled with

Blood in the morning

Blood in the evening

Remember us my darling

We will face the final curtain with a bow