Down With Me

Pictures hung on the walls
 Depicting a families dream's
 Look's like they could come
 Right out of some plastic family magazine
 I wish the pictures were true
 And the stories they told were real
 But I hate to say there was a rage
 Somewhere deep inside their cage
 Down, going down holding you
 I'll take you down, I'll take you
 Down, going down holding you
 I'll take you down, I'll take you down
 The cops show up but there late
 They could not stop all that hate
 They climbed over the bodies and put
 Up that yellow crime scene tape
 And we thought that these people
 Lived so calm and seemed fine
 Looks like underneath someone had lived
 With a blackened heart and mind
 Down, going down holding you
 I'll take you down, I'll take you
 down, going down holding you
 I'll take you down, I'll take you down
 It's so hard to believe
 Then they found a note
 It came from a man with a knife
 When they read it it gave them a chill
 If I can't have her then no one will
 Then no one will
 Down going down holding you
 I'll take you down, I'll take you
 Down going down holding you
 I'll take you down, I'll take you
 Down going down holding you
 I'll take you down, I'll take you
 Down going down holding you
 I'll take you down, I'll take you down