Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Work It Out, artist - Drapht.
Date of issue: 19.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Work It Out |
If I only had one page left to write on |
It would say don’t spend your night looking up to these stars like Orion’s belt |
Then I make a paper aeroplane climb on and fly to Byron Bay watch the sun in |
the horizon |
Life is too short to get caught up on the internet reading comments by kids who |
haven’t been taught living yet |
Yet they say the biggest threat is on our borders well I believe the war is on |
our phones they’re recording us to sell us shit |
Just to make you smaller like Benjamin Button’s skeleton |
Just to make you smaller and dampen all the intelligence you were born with |
Just to make you smaller and conform with the rest of them laying dormant |
You see nah my daughter ain’t going to live like me |
Brought up to believe that Facebook and Instagram are free I guarantee you |
there’s a price for that |
With the time you waste thinking what to write about sound of silence (Falls |
I’m an over Michael Jack) |
Every action weighs heavy on your back (yo where your car be at) |
Watching 6ix9ine he shoulda tought you that |
That it’s more about the image in the drama and the beef the whole industries |
been watered down |
The internet wants you to stay in pain kids have wanted trolls and Toy Story |
figurines since way back |
Do you think those chains in the maybacks will change shit |
Same black hole where your souls at you’re famous |
Think it means I’m famous in your heart space |
But like Kanye it exacerbates a darkplace |
Armani, Gucci, Louis Vuitton |
Just a name for a cloth that you’re buried in When You’re Gone and I |
I know you’re not a fool |
You know that (he goes full) to taste it |
And this world, it can be cruel |
You just need to know we can work it out |
See, man I’m just trying to learn to walk again |
Coordinate and make my way around these big personalities avoid them like they |
had to walk and then |
I’d rather be socially awkward than cornered by the shadow that you’re walking |
with |
I ain’t Gordon Ramsay I swear I wouldn’t say shit |
I ain’t getting angry just cause your taste is basic |
Started from the basement dealing for the bars like a Hornet’s Nest |
Things fall apart when your thinkin' too hard about a live audience though |
Never the cordial flow never been fraudulent just caught between two world’s |
like Rick and Morty in the DeLorean and our friends and foes and Bros all |
praying for me to fuck up I ain’t talkin' showers and Freudian slips I’m |
disappointed in you son |
I’m disappointed that you’d ever thought that I’ve done |
Ever thought that I’d won Mr dum da da da da thinking that you the one last as |
long as them in Parliament House give you a month |
Cos I know you’re not a fool |
You know that (he goes full) to taste it |
And this world, it can be cruel |
But you just need to know we can work it out |