I saw the scene unfold on a rainy Sunday Creases indicating folds that kept four walls from caving in I took a little more of what I take for granted And filled my plate with fear that gears would turn And wheels would roll away Some thing's got to break you down Some thing's got to break you down Entered the scene, I'm told, on I think it was Monday You drove straight through and mind that quarry For all it could bleed till dry I took a little more till I got taken for granted 'Cause beautiful boys gave chase And when they arch your backbone It's such a dreadful sight Some thing's got to break you down Some thing's got to break you down I'll react when faces find you With jealous fits that gag and bind you 'Cause nothing hurts like nothing at all When imagination takes full control I'll react when faces find you With jealous fits that gag and bind you 'Cause nothing hurts like nothing at all When imagination takes full control I saw the scene unfold I saw the scene unfold I saw the scene unfold I saw the scene unfold