Critical Equation

歌詞

Warm front we had a ball And we knew we had it good Cabs to catch and shoes to fall We called it what we could Cold front The undertow Easy come and easy go That's how the story blows For wires on a fence It's a critical equation It's the mother of the moon And they're calling for a mixture A little doom and gloom Storm front Rain will fall In the eye and in the mud Getting drunk on alcohol Getting ready for the flood It's a sensitive subject For a criminal mind So I'm taking my number I'm getting out of line It's a critical equation It's a critical equation It's the mother of the moon And they're calling for a mixture A little doom and gloom But it's a sensitive subject For a criminal mind So I'm taking my number I'm getting out of line It's a critical equation