Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song They Broke Him Down, artist - Streetlight Manifesto. Album song The Hands That Thieve, in the genre Ска
Date of issue: 29.04.2013
Record label: Pentimento
Song language: English
They Broke Him Down |
Did I mention we were dreaming |
When the devil came to town |
I was awoken by the screaming |
But nobody heard a sound |
And the lies we told at breakfast |
Won’t match the lies we had for lunch |
And the lies we serve for dinner, yeah for dinner |
They’re the tallest of the bunch |
Did you notice he was cold |
When he finally lost control, of the ghost |
And the epilogue I dreaded |
Now seemed likely to console |
And I’m still not understanding |
The things he did before he left |
And the one thing that will haunt me, it will haunt me |
Right before his final breath, he said… |
And they broke him down, yeah they broke him down |
He said «I'll never be your saint you see, cause I won’t be hanging around» |
So they broke him down, yeah they broke him down |
So I stood there and I held my breath cause I know that it wouldn’t be long |
'til they broke me down |
Did I mention we were flailing? |
When the angels came around |
And they just sat there, they we were waiting |
For the first of us to drown |
And I started going under |
But I didn’t hold my breath |
Cause the last thing that I needed |
Oh I needed |
Was to owe a holy debt |
Oh no |
And no one holds a grudge dear |
Like I do, I see it through |
And you may not remember |
It was nothing much at the time |
But I kept it bottled inside |
Oh and we all know how that goes |
I’d given up on letting go |
So here we are, with nothing left here |
And now you’ve left me here |
And I was last to know |
And they broke him down, yeah they broke him down |
So I can’t be your saint you see cause I won’t be hanging around |
And they broke him down, yeah they broke him down |
So I stood there and I held my breath cause I knew that it wouldn’t be long |
Holy smoke! |
Some say he’d given up the ghost |
But I think he’s in the background (somewhere in the background) |
Hiding in his favorite photograph |
And he’s leaving as a beggar |
Or a millionaire |
But the one thing that I’m sure of, I am sure of |
Is he found some comfort there |
'til they broke me down |