Bob Schneider
Текст песни The Bringdown

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