U2 — Blow Your House Down lyrics

Lyrics

She did go She got my jokes
Sit why we win
Go by the sin
Get high, get quick
Get bopping on a stick
Hollywood
Shake by go Get barking in sin
Get high with the folks
Get down in the swim
Don’t you walk away
I want you baby
How does it feel
When you’re meet her in your home
How does it feel
When you feel her, let it go Bono: «break.»
Bono: «turn that guitar up there.»
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
Ah, it ain’t over child
Your racing car
Raised by the boldness
You know you are
Your lips like cherries
And they call to me
I wasn’t in the bottle
Next to me
I’m down by the call
Maybe the sun
Where nobody feels
They gotta give it and go She’s…gonna take her chances
Gonna take her chances
And you don’t
Jump… you're gonna be the tele'
Is there anybody calling
Is anybody home
Anybody home
'body home
Anybody home
Bono: «just drums.»
She likes it Little bit of sky
Locked in the ocean
Bitty bitty sky
On a crutch rate
Country
Some scratch for it Others snatch for it Can’t scrape for it Can’t escape for it Check it out for it Turn a sip for it Some slip from it Others strip for it Any grip for it What is it What is it What is it Some preach for it Even teach for it Like a leash to it Can’t be teaching them
All crawl for it Still stall for it All fall for it When you jump for it Some slash for it Others stash for it Some cash into it Others smash for it Do lines for it Break rhymes for it Do crimes for it Do time for it Sugar cane, sugar cane
Sugar cane, sugar cane
Sugar cane, sugar cane
Sure… we're gonna take our chances
To turn and seek you
Couldn’t go Bono: «and again.»
Sure… we're without a reason
I’m calling out for love
Is there anybody home
Bono: «nice.»
Ray got caught
Her fingers in the till
Sent us home
Money came to will
Frank came home
With a black and blue
Working at the station
Where he can’t break through
Was working on the coin
On the union stand
With a digital aid
And a union band
Saw a moving statue
Saw the bullet train
And a sheltered city
Where clowns scream
Our move ruined it Saw the money god
Brothers say by a ring
Others sat by the brim
Tonight high-q site
Want these inocent
Bing-bang
And the big bang
Big bang, big bang
Die… like a butterfly
Die… like a butterfly
Die… like I’m gonna die
Die… like a moon in charge
Die…
Midnight… is where the day begins
Midnight…
Bono: «edge.»