Robert Sanchez
Harry Whitburn
Don't wanna talk about it
It happens every night
No matter who's alright
Take him down
Can't even laugh about it
Don't wanna turn around
You might be on the ground
Take him down
Take him under
Take him down
Take him under
Your presence needs no entrance
Shameless and unrepentant
Whatever it takes
Take him down
The weakest superstition
No need for intermission
Time is wasted and we'll
Take him down
Without you
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