Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Down And Out , by - Don't Look Down. Song from the album The Fear In Love, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 31.12.2003
Record label: Nitro
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Down And Out , by - Don't Look Down. Song from the album The Fear In Love, in the genre ПанкDown And Out |
| This is my story, this is my song |
| If you feel it, muthafucka, you can’t go wrong |
| To the screw-face niggaz, whatchu on? |
| Get off that, get a goal and focus dawg |
| See, I’m what you need, you fiendin' now |
| Ask around and I’ll bet you figure out |
| How to zone and control your future while |
| Yeah, I think I’m in the future too |
| I’m unlike fools, who precede the jewels |
| To be like them, I be like who |
| I be like me, Mr. K-i-d S-o-l-o D-o-l-o |
| See the lord adore me |
| He met me half way |
| 'No guts, no glory' I always say |
| So until I reach what I came here to find |
| Along with inner peace, life will always be a grind |
| One day I’ll be what the world want me to be |
| I was born to be super duper Scott |
| The one bad bitches call super duper lame |
| Now super duper fame gives me super duper brains |
| 86 to Cape, but I’m super duper high |
| Soarin' passed the moon I’m super duper lonely… guy |
| Down and out, so I’m out and down and looking for a substance to drown in, hey |
| Down and out, so I’m out and down and looking for a substance to drown in |
| For even in hell, I still have faith |
| To one day be free with my father at the gates |
| But make no mistakes, I’ll show you what time takes |
| To be a success on earth, mixed with all the hate |
| I stand on my pivot, my life you could not live it |
| For the things that I’ve seen have been too damn explicit |
| But soon you will get it on a CD with some credits |
| I provide my grind, mixed with no edits |
| They say they don’t want me when I’m fucked up and forgotten |
| Until I rise up amongst the evils tryin' to stop 'em |
| Slow down bitch, my money is what I’m clockin' |
| I’m tick-tockin' |
| Once I start, I ain’t stopping |
| Such bullshit that my soul deal wit |
| When my room’s dim lit |
| I pray to God help with, uh |
| My endeavors and any kind of weather |
| Hoes be pleather fake so I erase 'em out my sim |
| Now do you want to be him? |
| Think twice, you commit suicide tryin' to read my mind |
| Now do you want to be him? |
| Think twice, you commit suicide tryin' to read my mind |
| Down and out, Hey |
| Down and out, out |
| Down and out |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| To All Our Saviors | 2003 |
| Trust Is A Word | 2003 |
| Stages Of Dying | 2003 |
| Follow | 2003 |
| Right Where It Hurts | 2003 |
| Last Breath | 2003 |
| The Fear In Love | 2003 |
| Defined By Your Desire | 2003 |
| Visiting Hours Are Over | 2003 |
| Dramatic You | 2003 |
| Can You Hear Me? | 2002 |
| Wake Me | 2002 |
| Fast Forward | 2002 |
| Undone | 2002 |
| Bender | 2002 |