Volcano Lyrics

There's a letter in the pocket of my baby on the street tonight

And there's a story but it's worn out from the creases on the pages tonight

Names have been arranged

And situations changed

Every night you watch it on TV

Everybody's wondering how it's gonna end

Nobody is listening

There's a lion in the bushes on a cold night in the jungle tonight

And there's a liar on the table in the harsh light of the winter tonight

Riding in an aeroplane I crash into a tree

Wings are floating far above my head

When the end comes and we realize how it's gonna be

Nobody is listening

The volcano is exploding while we're driving through the valley tonight

And there's a letter in the pocket of my baby on the street tonight