And for centuries They've been sowing their seeds They'd be out in the fields But not for cotton nor weed Who will catch your fall? Who will do it all? Hell, don't look at me Who will take your fall? Who will take it all? Hell, don't look at me 'Cause they will stand in line And they will break inside To eat their way into your heart 'Cause they will stand in line And they will break inside To eat their way into your heart Bah bah bah bah bah bah da Who will catch your fall? Who will do it all? Hell, don't look at me Who will save your soul? Who will rock and roll? Bah bah bah bah bah bah da There ain't no catcher in the rye So don't look at me