Down
(Guest Band)
He was the pride of his family
The good boy they told him to be
But no one could see the anger inside
By fifteen he knew the world outside
The phone rings in the middle of night
His mother hangs up and starts to cry
Blue and red lights lighting on the street
Someone knoks on the door
That says follow me
Down, walking on the blood
In this dirty ground
Down, the curtains falls
The world applauds
He stole a gun and his father's car
He knew that couldn't go so far
The cops came down then started to shot
Sorry Mrs. Jones your little boy died
Down, walking on the blood
In this dirty ground
Down, the curtains falls
The world applauds
The car crashed against the barrier
And felt from the bridge
An 18 years old boy called Adam Jones
Was inside the car
We've got contact to his father he's
Coming down to recognition
Man this time this boy gone so far
Down, walking on the blood
In this dirty ground
Down, the curtains falls
The world applauds
Down, walking on the blood
In this dirty ground
Down, the curtains falls
The world applauds
Down, down, down, down
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