Letra

Black fingernails, red wine I wanna make you all mine! A lot of people underground You wanna get there You gonna 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 Woah, straight down, woah Red-letter day, black heart It's 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 Down, down The argument over God continues In this house All of us stand and point our fingers At the ground The agument over all continues In this house All of us stand and point our fingers Woah, straight down Woah, straight down Woah straight down Down, 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 Where the wine is all red and fingernails paint in black The argument over God continues All of us stand and point our fingers At the ground (The argument over God continues) black fingernails, red wine I wanna make you all mine (All of us stand and point our fingers) a lot of people underground You wanna get there You gonna go straight down (all of us stand and point) You gonna go straight down
Writer(s): Joel Peter Quartermain, Kavyen Beaton Temperley, Stuart Leslie Macleod Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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