The first time son, you lose someone Your house just falls apart. And there's no way, nothing to say That can help the weary heart. It just breaks in two So what do you do? You go on down Down to where it can be found You listen to the sounds Telling you to come downtown And let your troubles out. The first time son, you use someone The guilt aches like a bitch You wake up wet and in your head Is an ever-nagging itch And the hurt you caused Has only one place to be lost So you go on down Down to where it can be found You listen to the sounds Telling you to come downtown Yes, you go on downtown.