Cold War Kids - Golden Gate Jumpers

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Thick fog grows in waves

on the Golden Gate

I was checking my watch

seven minutes in my shift

When I spot a black skirt on the rail

stradling the bar like it's a quarter of rye

She's scared to jump terrified to stayed

walked to her slow extend my hand with a smile and say:

"M'am how was your day?

Keep your eyes on my face

I want to help you if you let me"

She starled

I look forward

Wrap my arms 'round her legs

Pull her down to the side--walk

We both needing for air, and I say:

"M'am how was your day?

Keep your eyes on my face

I want to help you if you let me"

Most folks think they'll hit

the surface and never feel no pain

Water pulls you under

Back to the womb once again

Bodies float to the shore

Bloated but in mood (?)

If sharks don't get you first

Crabs will have their way with you