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Blow Your House Down Lyrics

by U2

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

Dont you walk away

I want you baby





How does it feel

When youre 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 aint over child

Your racing car

Raised by the boldness

You know you are





Your lips like cherries

And they call to me

I wasnt in the bottle

Next to me





Im down by the call

Maybe the sun

Where nobody feels

They gotta give it and go





Shes...gonna take her chances

Gonna take her chances

And you dont





Jump...youre 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

Cant scrape for it

Cant 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

Cant 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...were gonna take our chances

To turn and seek you

Couldnt go





Bono: "and again."





Sure...were without a reason

Im 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 cant 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 Im gonna die

Die...like a moon in charge

Die...





Midnight...is where the day begins

Midnight...





Bono: "edge."