Black fingernails, red wine I wanna make you, all mine A lot of people, underground You wanna get there You gotta go straight down, straight down
There's a culture, everywhere Smoke clouds, hang in the air It's so loud, can't hear you talk You and I, should take a walk downtown
Straight down Downtown Straight down
The argument over god continues In this house All of us stand and point our fingers At the ground All of us stand and point our fingers Straight down
Red-letter day, black heart Its gonna tear you, all apart It's so loud; can't hear you call You and I, are gonna fall straight down
Straight down Downtown Straight down
The argument over god continues In this house All of us stand and point our fingers At the ground Argument over all continues In this house All of stand and point our fingers Straight down
Black fingernails, red wine I wanna make you, all mine A lot of people, underground You wanna get there, you gotta go straight down
The argument over god continues In this house All of us stand and point our fingers At the ground Argument over all continues In this house All of us stand and point our fingers Straight down
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