new york minning disaster

Veruca Salt

I m going down and I don t when
I m coming up again.
Oh, I m going down, I said I don t know when
I m coming up again.

When did I slip?
Where did I miss you?
When did I trip over you?
And when will I fly over you?

Oh, I m going down and I don t know when
I m coming up again.
Oh, I m going down, said I don t know when
I m coming up again.

Dark has come.
I m not afraid, though.
I can become anyone.
And I don t want anyone, no.

Oh, I m going down and I don t know when
I m coming up again.
Oh, I m going down, said I don t know when
I m coming up again.

There was a love, I shot it down.
There was a trust, I shot it down.
There was a life, I shot it down.
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