Bamboo
Take Me Down

Take me down
Gimme the score
Tell me I'm gone
Tell me I'm done
You've counted me out
Before the last bell has rung
Tell me I'm, tell me I'm...

Here, brick by brick
Let's rebuild this lovely scene
You say blood is thicker, boy
But it's not what these eyes see
The truth is bitter real
Yes, it's a spinning wheel
Round and around and around we go
You know I never really could get into our conversations
Just merely confrontations
It's a lovefest, an inspiration

You try to play preacher
And teach me the ways of the world
The path you have taken
The dark road was built on the lies that were told

Take me down
Gimme the score
Tell me I'm gone
Tell me I'm done
You've counted me out
Before the last bell has rung

Take me down
Deeper and deeper
Right through the heart
Tell me I'm done
All roads are blocked
And there's no where to run
Tell me I'm, tell me I'm gone

You know I've been wandering
And dragging this heavy soul
Lord knows
These lessons you're selling
Soul medicine
Isn't try to meet ya
On that high plateau
So take the message to the chief
Tell him I ain't coming
This heart's too proud it can't be broken
It's a black tie affair
And guess who's coming to dinner

You make the words sound so sweet
Let's pretend that everything's gonna be alright, alright
It took me a second to read ya
Just wasn't my game fool
Face me when I speak to ya

Take me down
Gimme the score
Tell me I'm gone
Tell me I'm done
You've counted me out
Before the last bell has rung

Take me down
Deeper and deeper
Right through the heart
Tell me I'm done
All roads are blocked
And there's no where to run


Mirror lyrics:

And there's no where to run
All roads are blocked
Tell me I'm done
Right through the heart
Deeper and deeper
Take me down

Before the last bell has rung
You've counted me out
Tell me I'm done
Tell me I'm gone
Gimme the score
Take me down

Face me when I speak to ya
Just wasn't my game fool
It took me a second to read ya
Let's pretend that everything's gonna be alright, alright
You make the words sound so sweet

And guess who's coming to dinner
It's a black tie affair
This heart's too proud it can't be broken
Tell him I ain't coming
So take the message to the chief
On that high plateau
Isn't try to meet ya
Soul medicine
These lessons you're selling
Lord knows
And dragging this heavy soul
You know I've been wandering

Tell me I'm, tell me I'm gone
And there's no where to run
All roads are blocked
Tell me I'm done
Right through the heart
Deeper and deeper
Take me down

Before the last bell has rung
You've counted me out
Tell me I'm done
Tell me I'm gone
Gimme the score
Take me down

The dark road was built on the lies that were told
The path you have taken
And teach me the ways of the world
You try to play preacher

It's a lovefest, an inspiration
Just merely confrontations
You know I never really could get into our conversations
Round and around and around we go
Yes, it's a spinning wheel
The truth is bitter real
But it's not what these eyes see
You say blood is thicker, boy
Let's rebuild this lovely scene
Here, brick by brick

Tell me I'm, tell me I'm...
Before the last bell has rung
You've counted me out
Tell me I'm done
Tell me I'm gone
Gimme the score
Take me down


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