Bring - the Spits

«Bring Down»

It was the summer of '78 I’d fill my bed with masturbate

You know you’re bringing me down

I was too young to have a girlfriend I wish now that I’d been born dead

You know you’re bringing me down

You know it’s true, I’m sniffing glue

Girl you know you’re bringing me down

Dump your body on the lower east side with pools of blood in my brand new ride

You know you’re bringing me down

Now the cops have found me out, on my trail without a doubt

You know you’re bringing me down

You know it’s true, I’m sniffing glue

Girl you know you’re bringing me down

I was too young to have a girlfriend I wish now that I’d been born dead

You know you’re bringing me down

Now I’m trapped inside this cell, trapped inside this prison hell

You know you’re bringing me down

You know it’s true, I’m sniffing glue

Girl you know you’re bringing me down

Girl you know you’re bringing me down

Girl you know you’re bringing me down