"It doesn't sound good." "Bring it." "I'm bringin' it!" (WHY do I like this band, OMG.) I am taking a chance Working with my laces loose Wrapped up, taking the maze That everybody's running through I'm sick of the black tie The nickel-and-dime We're going through the roof I'm not a wise man But I see the haze And this is what I'm gonna do Chorus: Tearing it down Tearing it down, whoo, whoo Tearing it down Tearing it down, whoo, whoo Tearing it down There's a fine line you walk every day Cause somebody told you to A white lie that you can't erase Now you're gonna have to choose You know a blind man Won't show the way But he can tell you what it's coming to Chorus I'm not a wise man But I see the haze And this is what I'm gonna do Chorus