Fallin’ Down

By Men at Work

On Cargo

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It's a well known situation

Telling harder to avoid

And it's constantly frustrating

Like a mid paranoid

It's when you think you're a winner

Your head it hits the ground

Stare into the faces

You hear no sound

Oh, oh, oh, I'm falling down

Oh, oh, oh, I'm falling down

Oh, oh, oh, I'm falling down

I'm tumbling, tumbling

I wake up into the sunlight

Feels warm upon my face

My head feels like a furnace

I don't recognise this place

Oh but what's this strange sensation

I must be in New York

It builds to annihilation

Ooh don't stop, ooh don't stop

Oh, oh, oh, I'm falling down

Oh, oh, oh, I'm falling down

Oh, oh, oh, I'm falling down

I'm tumbling, tumbling

Start to think that you're a winner

Your head it hits the ground

Stare out into the faces

You hear no sound

Oh, oh, oh, I'm falling down

Oh, oh, oh, I'm falling down

Oh, oh, oh, I'm falling down

I'm tumbling, tumbling