Let Me Take You Down
(by Marc Ledermann)


We are living on a dirty road,
Nothing else that we could die for,
Just we fight, think with God on our side.
We are raging ev'rywhere.

How you're pretty in your morning gown,
In marine blue rag with gold twine.
And the blood on the crown of your head
Is the colour of your lips.

Let me take you down,
Let me take you down,
Let me take you down, take you down.

When we're kidding, we are cynical.
Well the price is at the ceiling.
It's a joke that we don't kill and fight,
To be passive that's a crime!

Let me take you down,
Let me take you down,
Let me take you down, take you down.

Let me take you down,
Let me take you down,
Let me take you down, take you down.

We revolt at rules of staring ties,
Take revenge of numerous victims.
We reverse what is right in their eyes.
You may say that we are weird.

Let me take you down,
Let me take you down,
Let me take you down, take you down.