Coming Down

I was going to get you Where the streets have no name I was going to find you But I forgot who I am I was going to let you Do the things I desired But the closer I get to you Remember hell's in your eyes Ooh, my blood is raging Coming down but I cannot seem to fall I was going to find you Rub the bad blood at ease Come and tear deep inside you But I'll regret it tonight Ooh, my blood is raging Coming down but I cannot seem to fall Ooh, the room's on fire Caught in a loud act, I cannot seem to fall Shoot, shoot, shoot me Blow the dynamite Draw a little red onto this face of mine Shoot, shoot, shoot me Blow the dynamite Draw a little red onto this face of mine Shoot, shoot, shoot me Blow the dynamite Draw a little red onto this face of mine Shoot, shoot, shoot me Blow the dynamite Draw a little red onto this face of mine Ooh, my blood is raging Coming down but I cannot seem to fall Ooh, the room's on fire Caught in a loud act, I cannot seem to fall Shoot, shoot, shoot me Blow the dynamite Draw a little red onto this face of mine Shoot, shoot, shoot me Blow the dynamite Draw a little red onto this face of mine