"Down" genre: Alternative Metal
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	Bob Barker's worst nightmare...
	CD: Grandis Calvus Brutus Credits: Written, Recorded and Performed by Ben Wagner
	Lyrics More loaded than a freight train Coming down from the mountain high You get off the rails to fly But there's no one there that's left to bury you And I know it's all for fun You think you're the only one Who breathes that dirty air that gets you high? Keep your needles in a shoe box Every day you go and get cold cocked By Saturday you're smokin' rock And you watch like it really isn't you And I know how much it sucks To be nineteen and in the dumps But you're getting trapped inside the cycle Why don't you come down (Come on down!) There's no air to breathe up there Why don't you come down (Come on down!) You might as well before you crash and burn More righteous than Pope John Play the mindless automoton But we all know what's really goin on As you set your mind to condescend And you know you're better than them And you know you've never sinned But as you chuck that rock beware the ricochet Why don't you come down (Come on down!) There's no air to breathe up there Why don't you come down (Come on down!) You might as well before you crash and burn Why don't you come down (Come on down!) There's no air to breathe up there Why don't you come down (Come on down!) You might as well before you crash and burn Why don't you come down (Come on down!) Down Down Down Why don't you come down (Come on down!) Down Down Down

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