they're going higher

wind is whistling on the barbs

your head's a hammer



hang wire, hang wire

hang wire

(meet you at the) hang wire



that man is a liar

the day is like a warm night

salt rusts the cold line



hang wire, hang wire

hang wire

(meet you at the) hang wire



every morning and every day

i'll bossanova with ya



if there were a fire

can we scratch beneath this



hang wire, hang wire

hang wire

(meet you at the) hang wire