ALEXISONFIRE

ALEXISONFIRE - Crisis lyrics

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This town is going under.

The temperature is through the floor

Your fingers are turning black

There’s a crisis knocking at your door

One nine seven seven

One nine seven seven

You better try to make it home

The snow is getting too deep to drive

Your car might be your coffin

One nine seven seven

One nine seven seven

You’re never gonna see the summer,

This season is coming, long and hard.

This town is going under

This season is going to kill us all.

Count the snowflakes little children

Count them as they bury you alive

Count them as they bury the road ways

A blizzard's coming in the year punk died

One nine seven seven

This season’s left us all helpless

I can’t see and even god is blind

And deaf to all your friends

One nine seven seven

One nine seven seven

There’s nothing that you can’t do

This weather will never let us through

The sky is going to crush you

One nine seven seven

One nine seven seven

This season’s growing cold

I fear that this could be the end

There’s no sign of hope

We’ve got a crisis on our hands.

The junkie is trapped indoors

pretty soon he’s gonna need a fix

but the weather’s not gonna let him

And he's starting to get the itch

The season’s holding us all hostage

Better do whatever it demands

We should know that we’ve got a crisis

Weighing on our frostbitten hands

(One)

There’s nothing that you can do

The sky is gonna crush you.

(Nine)

There’s nothing that you can do

The sky is gonna crush you.

(Seven)

There’s nothing that you can do

The sky is gonna crush you.

(Seven)

There’s nothing that you can do

The sky is gonna crush you.

This season’s growing cold

I fear that this could be the end

And there’s no sign of hope

We’ve got a crisis on our hands

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