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