Rome's Already Fallen
10-brake horsepower
Quicker than an avalanche
What did she do to you
If you unlock the door
Promise I'll keep calm
No more marks upon
Anybody's arm
Too late too late too late
Rome's already fallen
Fallen on top of me
10-brake horsepower
I can always build another one
But you're not coming home
One man's buried treasure
Is another man's firewood
Now I know you weren't to know
If you unlock the door
Promise I'll keep calm
No more marks upon
Anybody's arm
If you promise me
You'll erase the last hour
From your memory
Don't tell me it's
Too late too late too late
Rome's already fallen
10-brake horsepower
I'm under a lot of strain
We both made mistakes
God knows your mother
And I did our best
But you know that we're no saints
Writer/s: IRWIN NATHANAEL SPARKES, KARL ZINE
