Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Down, artist - Grieves. Album song Irreversible, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.12.2007
Record label: Black Clover, Grieves
Song language: English
Get Down |
| I wish I could remember the day I lost it |
| Flip through the pages I’ve written when I’m unconcious |
| I black out and I don’t really understand it |
| But everythings relative everythings relative right now |
| I feel my life is a physical writing block |
| Repeating over the past but fighting against the clock |
| And it hurts me |
| Deep down inside though it urks me |
| And you could settle for poetical sounded purpose is gone |
| And I don’t really say goodbyes much |
| Wasn’t worth the wait but this plague is mine |
| Yup, so if my writing is encrypited across the airways |
| Boogie down break neck style emotion airraites the passion |
| Single emission to see the facit |
| Mingle with dead and inflict it with this disaster like welcome |
| I don’t know what it means but it helps me |
| Another dyin dream in the land of living wealthy, to pray on |
| Conflicted to the grey spots |
| Life is painted full palette pictures with the gifting, is my pain caused |
| Believe it though, even in it’s meaningless |
| I tread the water dreamfully exceeding what’s eating me |
| I get down |
| I get down, it’s like this, down like how |
| Man I black out the pressure |
| I fade out the sound |
| I get down, it’s like this, down like how |
| How down cut your wrists down pump your fists down |
| I get down, it’s like this, down like how |
| Man I black out the pressure |
| I fade out the sound |
| I get down and it’s like this |
| Mourn into it |
| Another grey day reject |
| Another tombstone in the graveyard of respect |
| The of my life and fuse with religion |
| Got all my shout outs to yeah like clay pigeons |
| And it isn’t what you envision |
| Would you admit if a single (intimate?) smidgeon if ever given a damn |
| So what’s my life huh another breath taken |
| Water under the bridge a fool for the makin, it must be |
| I mean love don’t trust me |
| Fight for it’s feelin while I die in it’s company |
| I get down and it’s impossible to get up |
| A heart full of bricks with a mouth full of hiccups |
| With more dust to kick up then ambition itself |
| Handcuffed to the furnace of my own vision of hell |
| I seem dossile yeah born into the wrong child |
| Fight against the smiles and frowns people |
| I get down |
| I get down, it’s like this, down like how |
| Man I black out the pressure |
| I fade out the sound |
| I get down, it’s like this, down like how |
| How down cut your wrists down pump your fists down |
| I get down, it’s like this, down like how |
| Man I black out the pressure |
| I fade out the sound |
| I get down and it’s like this |
| Let the weight I been to black |
| It would never be forgot |
| I can’t stop it I won’t let this blow away |