Paroles: Eskimo Joe. Black Fingernails, Red Wine.

Black fingernails, red wine
I wanna make you all mine
Alot of people under ground
You want to get there,
You gotta go straight down

Wo Ohhh
Straight down

Wo Ohhhh

Theres a culture everywhere
Smoke clouds hang in the air
So loud, can?t hear you talk
You and I should take a walk down town

Wo ohhh
Straight down

Wo ohhh
Down town

Wo ohhh
Straight down

The 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 fingers

Wo ohhh
Straight down

Wo ohhh

Red letter day, black heart
It?s going to tear you all apart
So loud, can?t hear you call
You and I are gonna fall straight down

Wo ohhh
Straight down

Woo ohhh
Down town

Woo ohhh
Straight down

The argument over god continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingers
At the ground
The argument over love continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingers

Wo ohhh
Straight down

Wo ohhh
Straight down

Wo ohhh
Straight down

Wo ohhh

Black fingernails, red wine
I want to make you all mine
Lot of people, underground
You want to get there,
You gotta go straight down

The argument over god continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingers
To the ground
The argument over all continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingers

Wo ohh

Straight down
Woo ohh

Straight down
Wo ohh

Straight down