Tearing It Down

I am taking a chance. Working with my laces loose.
Wrapped up. Taking the maze that everybody's running through.
I'm sick of the black tie, tThe nickel-and-dime.
We're going through the roof.

I'm not a wise man. But I see the haze.
And this is what I'm gonna do.

Tearing it down. Tearing it down. Whoo. Whoo.
Tearing it down. Tearing it down. Whoo. Whoo.
Tearing it down.

There's a fine line you walk every day 'cause somebody told you to.
A white lie that you can't erase. Now you're gonna have to choose

You know a blind man. Won't show the way.
But he can tell you what it's coming to.

Tearing it down. Tearing it down. Whoo. Whoo.
Tearing it down. Tearing it down. Whoo. Whoo.
Tearing it down.

I'm not a wise man. But I see the haze.
And this is what I'm gonna do.

Tearing it down. Tearing it down. Whoo. Whoo.
Tearing it down. Tearing it down. Whoo. Whoo.
Tearing it down.