Month of May

One two three four! Gonna make a record in the month of May In the month of May, in the month of May Gonna make a record in the month of May When the violent wind blows the wires away Month of May, it's a violent thing In the city their hearts start to sing Well, some people singing sounds like screaming Used to doubt it but now I believe it Month of May, everybody sing love In the city, watch it from above And just when I knew what I wanted to say The violent wind blew the wires away (We were shocked in the suburbs) Now the kids are all standing with their arms folded tight The kids are all standing with their arms folded tight Now, some things are pure and some things are right But the kids are still standing with their arms folded tight I said some things are pure and some things are right But the kids are still standing with their arms folded tight So young, so young So much pain for someone so young, well I know it's heavy, I know it ain't light But how you gonna lift it with your arms folded tight? First the built the road, then they built the town That's why I'm still driving around And around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around Two-thousand nine, two-thousand ten Wanna make a record how I felt then When we stood outside in the month of May And watched a violent wind blow the wires away If I die in the month of May Let the wind take my body away, yeah I wish I may, I wish I might Don't leave me down there with my arms folded tight Start again in the month of May Start again in the month of May Come on and blow the wires away Come on and blow the wires away Start again in the month of May Start again in the month of May Come on and blow the wires away Come on and blow the wires away Start again in the month of May Start again in the month of May Come on and blow the wires away Come on and blow the wires, the wires away