Down Boy - Yeah Yeah Yeahs

No fame, all there is

All there was on the second lady

Can’t take a cent, take a cut

Of that kind of ran

I’ll stand, kind of pushed

Kind of bent on this heavy land

I’ll stand for the sake of my friend

I will see him there

Down, down

Count me down, down

Down boy, down

Count me down

Down boy, down boy

Down boy, down

The same not begin

Not give up in a better way

Again, washed the stain off his bed

Not to split him up

I’ll stand for the sake of my friend

I will see him there

Well, I will see him there

Down, down

Count me down, down

Down boy, down

Count me down

Down boy, down boy

Down boy, down

Down count me down

Down, down boy