Had A Dat
Raging and swirling
Getting inside
I feel Like I'm going to break
Bright sun sinking low
I never feel afraid to let emotions show
Well I did
Now take a look at me
I had a close brush before your destiny
Before I end, and you'll be victims of
My stories, tales, lies, and exaggerations
I'm gonna
When your living life like a show
You gotta
Take a bow to the people you know
I said lie, for me
Lying under a process tree
Oh engrossing in my brain
Feeling like I'm going a little insane
A little close inside
Feels like I'm going insane
Red lights
Are sinking low
I grab another beer cuz it's time to go
I feel my head burst, I head out to your car
And I pray to Jesus Christ, but you won't get too far
I said I hate lights and uh uh second gear
I run the road of life escape things you fear
I said that you might, that you might find a better way
To justify the evil things that you say
Ah, help me please, ah help me please
Because I'm going upon my knees
I said, I said
Going down to my knees
I pray to the Lord up above
Help me
I'm falling down
Feeling now the cold, cold, cold, hard ground
Haunting faces, and moving lines
Slumber party for tonight
Pound it hard, your gonna pound it again
But please just pull up off of my friend
Cuz it seems all right, gonna push him around
But I can't be taken for no clown
Because
When I am on the ground I cry
Wowowowowowo. Dub Style
Oh, cool and easy
Oh no
Cool and easy
To the sweet reggae music
Oh no
It's alive
Sweet reggae music
Feels all right
Sweet reggae music
Getting inside
I feel Like I'm going to break
Bright sun sinking low
I never feel afraid to let emotions show
Well I did
Now take a look at me
I had a close brush before your destiny
Before I end, and you'll be victims of
My stories, tales, lies, and exaggerations
I'm gonna
When your living life like a show
You gotta
Take a bow to the people you know
I said lie, for me
Lying under a process tree
Oh engrossing in my brain
Feeling like I'm going a little insane
A little close inside
Feels like I'm going insane
Red lights
Are sinking low
I grab another beer cuz it's time to go
I feel my head burst, I head out to your car
And I pray to Jesus Christ, but you won't get too far
I said I hate lights and uh uh second gear
I run the road of life escape things you fear
I said that you might, that you might find a better way
To justify the evil things that you say
Ah, help me please, ah help me please
Because I'm going upon my knees
I said, I said
Going down to my knees
I pray to the Lord up above
Help me
I'm falling down
Feeling now the cold, cold, cold, hard ground
Haunting faces, and moving lines
Slumber party for tonight
Pound it hard, your gonna pound it again
But please just pull up off of my friend
Cuz it seems all right, gonna push him around
But I can't be taken for no clown
Because
When I am on the ground I cry
Wowowowowowo. Dub Style
Oh, cool and easy
Oh no
Cool and easy
To the sweet reggae music
Oh no
It's alive
Sweet reggae music
Feels all right
Sweet reggae music
Credits
Writer(s): Bradley James Nowell, Eric John Wilson, Floyd I. Gaugh Iv
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