Ben Folds Five - Hiroshima

Oh-oh, Oh!It was the start of the show Hiroshimaand the people were shouting my nameas the house lights came downand the spotlight followed me out I waved down low to the crowdas I busted ass on the front of the stage Oh-oh Oh!They're watching me, watching me fall Maybe it was the course of adrenalineas the concrete rose to meet my face Maybe it was the sheer embarrassmentthat kept me concious and standing as Icrawled back on the stageand started pounding out the first song There was blood on the keyboard.....Oh my God.Oh-oh Oh!They're watching me, watching me fall Oh-oh Oh!They're watching me, watching me fall You wanna see what's in my head?You wanna see what's in my head?You wanna see what's in my head?Check it out 'cause;I got pictures of what's in my head I got pictures of what's in my head They took of me in Tokyo And I brought 'em back with me to the USAOh-oh Oh!They're watching me, watching me fall Oh-oh Oh!They're watching me, watching me fall Alright, fall!