Текст: Hanson. The Walk. Tearing It Down.

I am taking a chance
Walking with my laces loose
Wrapped up, taking the maze
That everybody's running through
Sick of black tie, 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

Tearing it down, tearing it down
Tearing it down, tearing it down
Tearing it down

There's a fine line you walk everyday
'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

Tearing it down, tearing it down
Tearing it down, tearing it down
Tearing it down

I'm not a wise man but I see the haze
And this is what I'm gonna do

Tearing it down
Tearing it down, tearing it down

Tearing it down, tearing it down
Tearing it down, tearing it down
Tearing it down, tearing it down
Tearing it down, tearing it down