FACE IN THE DIRT (Owen Gibbins)

When you're feeling down

I'll keep you there, my friend

When you look around

I'll push your face in the dirt

When your ceiling falls on you

I'll crush you as only I can


You were not truthful that day

And like down South, you must pray

You were not truthful that day

And like down South, you must pray


Feels like I'm rolling into town

Nothing can stop me, the damage is done

Feels like I'm split into my twin

Nothing can stop what you begin


When you're feeling down

I'll keep you there, my friend

When you look around

I'll push your face in the dirt

When your ceiling falls on you

I'll crush you as only I can


You were not truthful that day

[guitar solo]


See a man blind for the first time

And look at you before the ground

Feels like I'm split into my twin

No man can stop what you begin


When you're feeling down

I'll keep you there, my friend

When you look around

I'll push your face in the dirt

The dirt, the dirt, the dirt, the dirt, yeah.

transcription from mikegibbins.com
corrected by Tom Brennan