Falling Down Songtext
von Duff McKagan

Blackened faces, full up methadone spaces
Where the doctors are throwing paper around

Crying babies, lying players, stumping on old jobs being around
Rejoicing ladies, fading church time graces... it′s raining in this West Virginia town

Falling wages, oxycodone takes its place... in this fading West Virginia town

I think we are falling down
I think we are sinking in the ground
In this West Virginia town... it's a waste