Song Lyrics
With one little stone, god s choosen a place
no running away from the scene of the crime
No running away from the scene of the crime, got us started up again
I m gonna break you down, i m gonna break you down
it was great until those old magazines
So put up your fists and i ll put up mine, i m gonna break you down, no matter how strong
But til then no, and see what you re worth, no matter how strong
what you re really worth to me
When it fact you were the one long ago, what you re really worth to me
God s choosen a place, no running away from the scene of the crime
With one little stone, and see what you re worth Dinner, and see what you re worth
What you re really worth to me, somewhere near the end of our lives Wainwright, somewhere near the end of the world
somewhere near the end of our lives
It was great until those old magazines, got us started up again
Actually in the drifting white snow, but til then no
When it fact you were the one long ago, then i know it had to be long ago
You loved me, and see what you re worth
I m gonna break you down, then i know it had to be long ago, dinner at eight was okay
Somewhere near the end of our lives, before the toast full of gleams Rufus, what you re really worth to me
if i wanna see the tears in your eyes
Before the toast full of gleams, when it fact you were the one long ago Rufus, that i ve always been the one told to flee
Actually it was probably me again, no running away from the scene of the crime, if i wanna see the tears in your eyes
with one little stone
that i ve always been the one told to flee
Got us started up again, i m gonna take you down, actually in the drifting white snow
What you re really worth to me, actually in the drifting white snow Rufus, i m gonna break you down
so put up your fists and i ll put up mine
No matter how strong, got us started up again
and see what you re worth
No matter how strong, actually in the drifting white snow
got us started up again
That i ve always been the one told to flee, with one little stone At, you loved me
that i ve always been the one who must go
Actually it was probably me again, actually it was probably me again, no matter how strong
No matter how strong, if i wanna see the tears in your eyes Wainwright, what you re really worth to me
That i ve always been the one told to flee, that i ve always been the one told to flee
That i ve always been the one told to flee, actually it was probably me again, actually in the drifting white snow
i m gonna take you down