Down
Long days long nights
Digging away bleeding life
Hot sand dry lips
Birds wait for me to be dead meat
Getting deeper deeper into the ground
Waiting for that harsh sound
Not driven love not driven by hate
Driven by greed on which we all, all, suffocate
Down down down... Deep into the ground
Be the man be the first to take a bite into the treasure
Everyone will hear the sound of the gold knife, dropping down
Die rich and young or not live at all
At least that's what this man was being told
At this point it's not about Californian gold
Its about finding his long lost blackened sold soul
Be the man be the first to take bite into the treasure
Everyone will hear the sound of the gold knife dropping down
Everyone will hear the sound of the gold knife in your heart
Shovel hits the brown dirt
Yes he heard it he was the first
Cause what he opened wasn't sand
It was gold prosperity in his hands
But the man didn't understand
That his fate was slowly slowly coming to an end
Cause by now he was two feet from hell
And there was no one around no one to tell
Down, down, down... Deep into the ground
Digging away bleeding life
Hot sand dry lips
Birds wait for me to be dead meat
Getting deeper deeper into the ground
Waiting for that harsh sound
Not driven love not driven by hate
Driven by greed on which we all, all, suffocate
Down down down... Deep into the ground
Be the man be the first to take a bite into the treasure
Everyone will hear the sound of the gold knife, dropping down
Die rich and young or not live at all
At least that's what this man was being told
At this point it's not about Californian gold
Its about finding his long lost blackened sold soul
Be the man be the first to take bite into the treasure
Everyone will hear the sound of the gold knife dropping down
Everyone will hear the sound of the gold knife in your heart
Shovel hits the brown dirt
Yes he heard it he was the first
Cause what he opened wasn't sand
It was gold prosperity in his hands
But the man didn't understand
That his fate was slowly slowly coming to an end
Cause by now he was two feet from hell
And there was no one around no one to tell
Down, down, down... Deep into the ground
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan De Medina
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