Go Down Lyrics - Sam Phillips

You face the blue 

And wish the roof would open up 

But arches of commerce 

Have made the sky corrupt 

Go down 

Break the code of death 

For profit break the guns 

Break the silence of money 

Break the greedy unison 

Go down 

Maybe someday you'll come back to me 

Find the mystical connection 

Find the dreams 

Under cynical wreckage 

Find the winding conscious stream 

Go down 

Maybe someday you'll come back to me