| Song | Down to Earth |
| Artist | Corey Smith |
| Album | The Broken Record |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| A no-good | |
| Shepard lost all the sheep, | |
| Yeah, he got drunk and fell asleep and now they're running through the streets. | |
| Causing a commotion, | |
| Yeah, they're holding up the progress. | |
| Lets carve the boy to pieces | |
| And then serve him to the press. | |
| Yes, yes. | |
| They though he was a rock, | |
| Turned out to be a ragdoll. | |
| When we put him on a pedestal, | |
| We set him up to fall. | |
| Now, hes hanging by a thread, | |
| Were busting at the seams | |
| He got a head full of crazy, | |
| We got a heart full of dreams. | |
| And we talk about love and its ‘ | |
| Aw, man. Whatever' | |
| You've heard it before, | |
| We're just preaching to the choir. | |
| Time after time, we fumble and falter. | |
| Swear we can change, | |
| But who's got the power? | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down. | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down, | |
| Down to Earth. | |
| We've got a constitution, | |
| We the people born to sin. | |
| We need a savior to redeem us from the flesh were living in. | |
| Yeah, everyone's a hypocrite, can't practice what we preach, no. | |
| The professor ain't no better than the ones hes trying to teach. | |
| And we talk about | |
| God and it's ‘ | |
| Aw, man. Whatever' | |
| You've heard it before, | |
| We're just preaching to the choir. | |
| Time after time, we fumble and falter. | |
| Swear we can change, | |
| But who's got the power? | |
| Oh, it weighs you down, | |
| Oh, it weighs me down. | |
| Oh, it weighs you down, | |
| Oh, it weighs me down, | |
| Down to Earth. | |
| What we do is, far from what we know we ought to. | |
| Its me, its you. | |
| Yeah, human is human. | |
| Well, the war is never over, the battles never won, no. | |
| Who could find the light | |
| Under the barrel of a gun? “ | |
| Its freedom for the wealthy, | |
| Or justice for the poor.†| |
| There lies the ammunition for this politicians war. | |
| And we talk about peace and its ‘ | |
| Aw, man. Whatever' | |
| We've heard it before, | |
| Your just preaching to the choir. | |
| Time after time, we fumble and falter. | |
| We swear we can change, | |
| But who's got the power? | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down. | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down, | |
| Down to Earth. | |
| Down to Earth. |
| A nogood | |
| Shepard lost all the sheep, | |
| Yeah, he got drunk and fell asleep and now they' re running through the streets. | |
| Causing a commotion, | |
| Yeah, they' re holding up the progress. | |
| Lets carve the boy to pieces | |
| And then serve him to the press. | |
| Yes, yes. | |
| They though he was a rock, | |
| Turned out to be a ragdoll. | |
| When we put him on a pedestal, | |
| We set him up to fall. | |
| Now, hes hanging by a thread, | |
| Were busting at the seams | |
| He got a head full of crazy, | |
| We got a heart full of dreams. | |
| And we talk about love and its | |
| Aw, man. Whatever' | |
| You' ve heard it before, | |
| We' re just preaching to the choir. | |
| Time after time, we fumble and falter. | |
| Swear we can change, | |
| But who' s got the power? | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down. | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down, | |
| Down to Earth. | |
| We' ve got a constitution, | |
| We the people born to sin. | |
| We need a savior to redeem us from the flesh were living in. | |
| Yeah, everyone' s a hypocrite, can' t practice what we preach, no. | |
| The professor ain' t no better than the ones hes trying to teach. | |
| And we talk about | |
| God and it' s | |
| Aw, man. Whatever' | |
| You' ve heard it before, | |
| We' re just preaching to the choir. | |
| Time after time, we fumble and falter. | |
| Swear we can change, | |
| But who' s got the power? | |
| Oh, it weighs you down, | |
| Oh, it weighs me down. | |
| Oh, it weighs you down, | |
| Oh, it weighs me down, | |
| Down to Earth. | |
| What we do is, far from what we know we ought to. | |
| Its me, its you. | |
| Yeah, human is human. | |
| Well, the war is never over, the battles never won, no. | |
| Who could find the light | |
| Under the barrel of a gun? | |
| Its freedom for the wealthy, | |
| Or justice for the poor. | |
| There lies the ammunition for this politicians war. | |
| And we talk about peace and its | |
| Aw, man. Whatever' | |
| We' ve heard it before, | |
| Your just preaching to the choir. | |
| Time after time, we fumble and falter. | |
| We swear we can change, | |
| But who' s got the power? | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down. | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down, | |
| Down to Earth. | |
| Down to Earth. |
| A nogood | |
| Shepard lost all the sheep, | |
| Yeah, he got drunk and fell asleep and now they' re running through the streets. | |
| Causing a commotion, | |
| Yeah, they' re holding up the progress. | |
| Lets carve the boy to pieces | |
| And then serve him to the press. | |
| Yes, yes. | |
| They though he was a rock, | |
| Turned out to be a ragdoll. | |
| When we put him on a pedestal, | |
| We set him up to fall. | |
| Now, hes hanging by a thread, | |
| Were busting at the seams | |
| He got a head full of crazy, | |
| We got a heart full of dreams. | |
| And we talk about love and its | |
| Aw, man. Whatever' | |
| You' ve heard it before, | |
| We' re just preaching to the choir. | |
| Time after time, we fumble and falter. | |
| Swear we can change, | |
| But who' s got the power? | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down. | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down, | |
| Down to Earth. | |
| We' ve got a constitution, | |
| We the people born to sin. | |
| We need a savior to redeem us from the flesh were living in. | |
| Yeah, everyone' s a hypocrite, can' t practice what we preach, no. | |
| The professor ain' t no better than the ones hes trying to teach. | |
| And we talk about | |
| God and it' s | |
| Aw, man. Whatever' | |
| You' ve heard it before, | |
| We' re just preaching to the choir. | |
| Time after time, we fumble and falter. | |
| Swear we can change, | |
| But who' s got the power? | |
| Oh, it weighs you down, | |
| Oh, it weighs me down. | |
| Oh, it weighs you down, | |
| Oh, it weighs me down, | |
| Down to Earth. | |
| What we do is, far from what we know we ought to. | |
| Its me, its you. | |
| Yeah, human is human. | |
| Well, the war is never over, the battles never won, no. | |
| Who could find the light | |
| Under the barrel of a gun? | |
| Its freedom for the wealthy, | |
| Or justice for the poor. | |
| There lies the ammunition for this politicians war. | |
| And we talk about peace and its | |
| Aw, man. Whatever' | |
| We' ve heard it before, | |
| Your just preaching to the choir. | |
| Time after time, we fumble and falter. | |
| We swear we can change, | |
| But who' s got the power? | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down. | |
| And it weighs you down, | |
| And it weighs me down, | |
| Down to Earth. | |
| Down to Earth. |