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, the 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 Tearing it down Tearing it down 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 Tearing it down Tearing it down Tearing it down Tearing it down Tearing it down Tearing it down Tearing it down