Upside Down
You ever stop to think
About where you are now?
You tripped and you slipped
On the things you thought you needed.
You died on your throne
And now you're left unseated.
Every tick of the tock
Is the time to start conceiving.
And you go undergrowth.
I know I'm lame, I know your sane
I hope you're defeated
Keep no angels (devils)
Writer/s: TOMOYASU HOTEI, YUKINOJYO MORI
