The Bringdown Songtext

von Bob Schneider

Turn the corner
Right into the hail
Think we oughta
Set sail
Shoot for shoreline
Falling into the hole
Watch your back
Let go
It's like a whisper
Never makes a sound
Come hold me
Bring the bringdown
Bring the bringdown, Baby
Running up
Beside of a wall
It's just an invitation
To fall
Risky business
A game for Fools
Bend your heart
Break the rules
Never know when
It'll come around
Come hold me
Bring the bringdown
Bring the bringdown, Baby
Your smile
Is a beautiful place
Take me with you
I wanna go there
Your love
What a beautiful waste
I take it with me
Where ever I go
Take the air
That I breathe
Take away the world
At my feet
Take these wooden
Hands of desire
Throw it all
Into your fire
The Devil's wings
Misery's gone
I come home
Bring the bringdown
Bring the bringdown, Baby
Bring the bringdown, Baby
Bring the bringdown, Baby