Waiting for Wastelands Songtext
von Moron Police

It′s hot down in the city
There's something brewing and it′s time for me to go home
Down, down, I can feel it
Wading low
Stuck down in the fire
With Snake Pliskin and there's time enough for the tide
Hot damn, I can see him

But all I ask is a little forgiveness
If not for me then I would ask to set him free
And I don't even know, how did these dreams unfold
But if there′s time enough to speak, there′s time to deal


Stray boy, I don't know you (I don′t know you at all)
I know your brother but he's mine and part of the show
Hell, son, I guess I′ll tell ya (I guess I'll tell ya)
What I′m waiting for

And oh, dear lord
I'm waiting for wastelands to come raining down
It's getting harder just to touch the ground
Oh, dear lord, I′m waiting for wastelands to come
And I′ve been waiting for a long time

I've got these voices in my mind
I am a doctor, I′ll be fine
I've got these voices in my mind
I′m still the light, now, you'll be fine

Whether you believe in lords
They′re waiting for wastelands to come raining down
They say the devil speaks without a sound
Of love and how we were played from the start
And I'm apart and I've got something left to do