Kate Tucker & The Sons Of Sweden Everything Went Down
Everything went down, on Tuesday
No one heard a sound
Songs are falling down, in star light
No one heard the sound of Tuesday,
On Tuesday
You know, you know, you can’t be late
You know, you know, you can’t be late
The sound of songs, now fading
This bed, these pills
Their painting
They make me feel like leaving
What will they say tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
You know you know you can’t be late
You know you know you can’t be late
You know you know you can’t be late
You know you know you can’t be late
Wait downtown, ill be there
We won’t need a story
Wait downtown, ill be there
We won’t need a story
Wait downtown, ill be there
We won’t need a story
Wait downtown, ill be there
We won’t need a story
If you will just wait downtown
If you will just wait downtown
If you will just wait downtown
If you will just wait downtown
Wait downtown, ill be there
No one tells a story like I do
Like I do
Like I do
Like I do
Like I do with you