Bottom Of The World Lyrics

	Austins changed, its true
	Show me what hasnt
	Tonight the tvs throwing colors on the wall
	As watches cities of the world reduced to ashes
	From where
	I sit, at the bottom of the world
	Oh, there used to be a phone booth
	Down here on every corner
	He used to call me up just to say my name
	But now anybody get is a busy signal
	No I cant call home, from the bottom of the world
	She said, hey paper boy
	Dont you think its time you delivered
	I said say the word, your wish is my command
	You may think you know all there is to know about me
	You might think the beast is in the cage
	But everything you see is just an illusion
	Its about to get real, at the bottom of the world
	Oh, hey little boy, little boy you look a little frightened
	For these awful kind of streets for walking alone
	So why dont you get yourself home back to
	HoustonI dont think youre ready, for the bottom of the world
	No I dont think youre ready, for the bottom of the world.

	Austin s changed, it s true
	Show me what hasn t
	Tonight the tv s throwing colors on the wall
	As watches cities of the world reduced to ashes
	From where
	I sit, at the bottom of the world
	Oh, there used to be a phone booth
	Down here on every corner
	He used to call me up just to say my name
	But now anybody get is a busy signal
	No I can t call home, from the bottom of the world
	She said, hey paper boy
	Don t you think it s time you delivered
	I said say the word, your wish is my command
	You may think you know all there is to know about me
	You might think the beast is in the cage
	But everything you see is just an illusion
	It s about to get real, at the bottom of the world
	Oh, hey little boy, little boy you look a little frightened
	For these awful kind of streets for walking alone
	So why don t you get yourself home back to
	HoustonI don t think you re ready, for the bottom of the world
	No I don t think you re ready, for the bottom of the world.

	Austin s changed, it s true
	Show me what hasn t
	Tonight the tv s throwing colors on the wall
	As watches cities of the world reduced to ashes
	From where
	I sit, at the bottom of the world
	Oh, there used to be a phone booth
	Down here on every corner
	He used to call me up just to say my name
	But now anybody get is a busy signal
	No I can t call home, from the bottom of the world
	She said, hey paper boy
	Don t you think it s time you delivered
	I said say the word, your wish is my command
	You may think you know all there is to know about me
	You might think the beast is in the cage
	But everything you see is just an illusion
	It s about to get real, at the bottom of the world
	Oh, hey little boy, little boy you look a little frightened
	For these awful kind of streets for walking alone
	So why don t you get yourself home back to
	HoustonI don t think you re ready, for the bottom of the world
	No I don t think you re ready, for the bottom of the world.

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