Breaking And Breaking And Breaking - The Rentals

This is Mother Russia’s first re-entering the Earth, can you hear me, right now?

It’s November '63, find the frequency and just tell me…

Why do I have to die for Mother’s pride?

Why didn’t they tell me before?

Time is not on my side

I don’t want to die like some kind of race-to-space whore

Oh, I’m breaking, I’m breaking;

I’m breaking apart, oh whoa!

Oh, I’m breaking, I’m breaking;

I’m breaking about to explode!

Woo!

Can you hear me, Italy?

I can barely breathe, I need you right now

I’m the sacrifice, record my last goodbye and try to find out…

Why I had to die for Mother’s Pride

Why didn’t they tell me before?

Time is not on my side

And now I will die like some kind of race-to-space whore

Oh, I’m breaking, I’m breaking;

I’m breaking apart, oh whoa!

Oh, I’m breaking, I’m breaking;

I’m breaking about to explode!

Woo!

Oh, why do I have to die for Mother’s pride?

Why didn’t they tell me before?

Time is not on my side

I don’t want to die like some kind of race-to-space whore

Oh, I’m breaking, I’m breaking;

I’m breaking apart, oh whoa!

Oh, I’m breaking, I’m breaking;

I’m breaking about to explode!

Woo!

Oh, I’m breaking, I’m breaking;

I’m breaking apart, oh whoa!

Oh, I’m breaking, I’m breaking;

I’m breaking about to explode!

Woo!