Down in the Dumps

I won't let you bring me back, bring me back

I won't let you bring me back, bring me back

you can throw all the fitz and the tantrums you want

but I won't let you bring, bring me back down.way back in '95

scraped knees, tough love, ah yeah

grass stains were just a sign of the times

big kids, look at us now

too adult to say, "big whoop"

let any old bummer get under my hidebut ooh I'm gonna take control...I won't let you bring me back,

bring me back DOWN IN THE DUMPS!

I won't let you bring me back,

bring me back DOWN IN THE DUMPS!so I'll walk that tightrope wire

but what am I really made of? yeah

scared of heights like i'm scared of falling in lovebut ooh i'm gonna take control...I won't let you bring me back,

bring me back DOWN IN THE DUMPS!

I won't let you bring me back,

bring me back DOWN IN THE DUMPS!

you can throw all the fitz and the tantrums you want

but I won't let you bring, bring me back down.so think back to '95

and reach arms length deep ah yeah

cause they'll try to pierce your childhood hidebut ooh i'm gonna take control...