Lyrics Butch Walker

Butch Walker

We're All Going Down

Burnt to a crisp I can't sleep from the sound of the train of thought inside me

So I grab the keys as the clock it starts to smile

5 in the am seems so surreal

Where the red lights are friends

With the automobiles

And just want you to stop

And say "hi" for awhile

'Cause we just want to be heard

And act like we're better

Than anyone else or not to feel lower

So laugh when they cry

Jump when they're down

Smile when they frown

We're all going down

We're all going down...

So take a hi-five from another zombie that walks in the bar

Straight out of a movie

Where 10 dollar drinks

Are the highlight of his week

And all the kitty cats

Get out their catty kits

Sit and they talk shit

Bout this bitch and that bitch

And makes me feel a little better about me