Drop Down
Hopes and dreams, all been buried down.
Work and rules are your new routine.
Sanity's just an alternative to this sick vice we all see so hype.
Slap back to the truth, Tyler's got the answers.
Your life's passing by and you ain't not livin' it.
So snort in your pain, King of the underground,
You taste the bright lights cause feelings take more time
Drop down!
They once told me that if I made no friends, I'd be depressed and I would be oppressed,
But God told me she'd get me supressed, and that in peace I will never rest.
You think you're cursed so special and unique, but the truth is you don't matter shit,
School has turned your soul to ash, you hate their guts so you shoot'em in the head.
Drop down, like an animal, drop down, like a man on the front
Writer/s: Gabriel Bleuse, Liam Bleuse, Noam Bleuse, Raphaël Bleuse
