Lyrics: U2. Blow Your House Down (Version 2).

:
Tie these shoes
To get the right blues
Get sick, get hit
Be inside this
Be alone, get high
Monkey on the door
Get the city in the shoes
It's burning, come around
Say don't...


Baby, can't miss her dancing
Give in...and journey on


Time is falling
God is getting to it
Get the sun in your eye
Big take, go
Get high, get rope
Won't you get soaked
Get time in your hands
And you pick and start going


She's gonna blow your house down
She's gonna turn your head around
Need you in doubt


And she's...gonna blow your house down
She's gonna turn your head around
She's gonna blow your house down


Holy smoke
Got to get go
Get the sun in the fever
God is starting night
Get hip with the switch
Get back into the soon
Got, pretty soon
Gonna take you high


She's...she's gonna blow your house down
She's gonna turn your head around
She's gonna blow your house down


How does it feel
When can't keep a second low
How does feel like
When your duke is letting go


Bono: "Bridge."


How does it feel a bridge
When you're going in the bridge
When falling in the bridge
When you're going in the bridge
When you're going in the bridge
Bridge...


Bono: "And chorus!"


She's...gonna blow your house down
She's gonna turn your head around
She's gonna blow your house down


She's...gonna blow your house down
She's gonna turn your head around
She's gonna blow your house down


Got to got to got to got to got to
Got to got to got to got to got to
Got to got to got to got to got to
Got to...


Bono: "Do the bridge again."


Bono: "Keep going."


Bono: "Bridge."


Bono: "Into the chorus!"


She's...gonna blow your house down
Take your head around
Take it for a change


Bono: "Again!"


She's...gonna blow your house down
Take your head around
Take you down


Bono: "Chorus!"


She's...gonna blow your house down
Take your head around
Gonna take you down


Go dancing
A dance here
A down and down


Hunt into your pocket, oh yeah
Pocket, bring in down