Lyrics:

Black fingernails, red wine
I wanna make you, all mine
A lot of people, under ground
You wanna get there
You gotta go straight down

o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh

There's a culture, everywhere
Smoke clouds, hang in the air
So loud, can't hear you talk
You and I
Should take a walk downtown

o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh, downtown
o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh

The argument over God, continues
In this Hell
All of us stand and point our fingers
At the ground
All of us stand and point our fingers

o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh

Red letter day, black heart
It's gonna tear you, all apart
So loud, can't hear you call
You and I
Are gonna fall straight down

o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh, downtown
o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh

The argument over God, continues
In this Hell
All of us stand and point our fingers
At the ground

The argument overall, continues
In this Hell
All of us stand and point our fingers

o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh

Black fingernails, red wine
I wanna make you, all mine
A lot of people, underground
You wanna get there
You gotta go straight down

The argument over God, continues
In this Hell
All of us stand and point our fingers
At the ground

The argument overall continues
In this Hell
All of stand and point our fingers

o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh, straight down
o-oh o-oh