Black fingernails, red wine
I wanna make you, all mine
A lot of people, under ground
You wanna get there
You gotta go straight downStraight downThere's a culture, everywhere
Smoke clouds, hang in the air
So loud, can't hear you talk
You and I
Should take a walk downtownStraight down
Downtown
Straight downThe 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 fingersStraight downRed letter day, black heart
It's gonna tear you, all apart
So loud, can't hear you call
You and I
Are gonna fall straight downStraight down
Downtown
Straight downThe argument over God, continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingers
At the groundThe argument overall, continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingersStraight down
Straight down
Straight downBlack fingernails, red wine
I want to make you, all mine
A lot of people, underground
You wanna get there
You gotta go straight downThe argument over God, continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingers
At the groundThe argument overall continues
In this house
All of stand and point our fingersStraight down
Straight down
Straight down
Songwriters
JOEL PETER QUARTERMAIN, FINLAY TEMPERLEY BEATON, STUART LESLIE MACLEODPublished by
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