Ministry - I'm Falling Lyrics
first last night we're riding homewith friends in a big blue carfor this man fed us rubbishas if it were caviarwe told him, 'sir, please go away!''we're innocent of crimes!'he hit me with his black nightstickand all i heard were criesi'm fallingi asked her for a date one nightshe thought it'd be a laughi'd take her to a restaurantand then up to her padi waited at my house that nightfor her phone call to comeshe'd gone off with a ruffianand he came by with a guni'm fallingi'm fallingyes i'm falling