歌词

Black fingernails, red wine I wanna make you, all mine A lot of people, underground You wanna get there You gotta go straight down Woah straight down, woah 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 Woah, straight down, woah Downtown, woah Straight down, woah 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 Woah, straight down, woah Downtown, woah Straight down, woah 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 Woah, straight down, woah Straight down, woah Straight down, woah 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 The argument over all continues In this house All of us stand and point our fingers Woah, straight down, woah Straight down, woah Straight down, woah
Writer(s): Joel Peter Quartermain, Kavyen Beaton Temperley, Stuart Leslie Macleod Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out