Shut-down. Another state Man, I guess you contain it You're feeling fucked about it, sounds like you were strung around Searching around my place, I guess you can't blame me When you're talking to me It sounds like you're faded, and now you're gone Face down on the floor Shot down another face, man. I guess you can't blame me You're feeling fucked about it Sounds like you're faded and now you're lost Face down on the floor And now you're gone Face down on the floor Face down on the floor! You shot down another face man, I guess you can't blame me You shot down another face man, I guess you can't blame me You shot down another face man, I guess you can't blame me 'Cause when you're talking to me It sounds like you're faded and now you're lost You shot down another face, man, I guess you can't blame me But when you're talking to me It sounds like you're faded, and now you're gone Face down on the floor And now you're lost