Neighbors on the Rooftops

Song Neighbors on the Rooftops
Artist Rainbow Danger Club
Album The New Atlantis

Lyrics

Sirens ring through all the radios,
Stars disppear in the clear,
and the neighbors on the rooftops.
Panic sweeps through all religion
a billion odd years of leisure
and invention make me hope.
I'm running out of lucky stars to count on.
I'm running out
I'm running out of lucky stars to count on.
I'm running out
Cars stop dead without a reason
and sighs in the sky say
"We need a chage of season, now."
Why they're here?
Well, No One can say.
Maybe They're here with the cure,
or to end the Great Debate.
Sirens ring through all the radios,
Stars disppear in the clear,
and the neighbors on the rooftops.
I'm running out of lucky stars to count on.
I'm running out
I'm running out of lucky stars to count on.
I'm running out
Take me flying.
Take me flying now.
Take me flying.
Take me high.
Let it out.
Let it out now.
Make a Sound that rattles all of us to our bones.
Let it out.
Let it out now.
Make a Sound that rattles all of us to our bones.