Fallingwater from Funambulism by the Godfreys / Surf Vietnam

growing up in that foolish town
i don’t know how i survived at all
i’ve bid those bad days sayonara
that life might as well be a curtain call

now i live a tortilla sunrise
strap on my sandals and hit the town
my friends call me the human jukebox
i’ll sing you a song when i come around

all i see is falling water
hope i don’t fall, hope i don’t fall

all i see is falling water
hope i don’t fall, hope i don’t fall

somewhere out in the stratosphere
straight outta compton and back to watts
my friends call me the king of tex mex
but everyone’s bummed, yeah they’re close to lost

no more heat waves, no more tourists
little havana has bit the dust
roman candles, bottle rockets
florida burns with a restless lust

all i see is falling water
hope i don’t fall, hope i don’t fall

all i see is falling water
hope i don’t fall, hope i don’t fall

if i ever die don’t get
dramatic about who you thought i was
chicken pot pie’s a tough sell in july
the same could be said of my chords and rhymes

it’s cool/cruel to be an artist, yeah
sippin up fireball on the rocks
my friends call me an alcoholic
covered in slime til the end of time

all i see is falling water
hope i don’t fall, hope i don’t fall
all i see is falling water,
hope i don’t fall, hope i don’t fall

all i see is fallingwater...
all i see is taliesen
hope i don’t fall, hope i don’t fall
hope i don’t fall, hope i don’t fall
hope i don’t fall

• Alternative
• rock and roll
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