DOWN SLOW You sneeze, I slap. You sink, I rise like dust off a map. You start looknig at me I close up fast. You spit, I shake. When you lunge for me, I got no will to brake. That�s why. That�s why. You and me aren�t even worth the try. I ain�t got nothing special to say, I ain�t got any great card to play, Just a direction and way to go Down Slow Slow Down You stick in my hand Like a hot thin dime. You�re a little red berry I swallow you I go blind. You�re a blue bird boy Slashing my sky. That�s why. That�s why. You and me, you and me... I ain�t got nothing special to say. I ain�t got any great card to play. Just a direction and a way to go, Down Slow Slow Down You look at me with those animal eyes I think oh yes, I�ll cut him down to size That�s why. That�s why. You and me. You and me. You and me. I know it�s better this way On separate continents drifting away. But if you, if you came back my way. I ain�t got nothing special to say I ain�t got any great card to play Just a suggestion we do it My way Down Slow Slow Down. Galluccio/DiMartino BACK TO LO'S HOME |