It's That (Never Done)

World on the back foot
Take another shot
Oh please let me inside
At least for another month
Half done that's nice
Keep us on the front
Don't tell me what day it is
I've been craving for the
Fusion of the calendar
Crates of beer
Just tell me who won
Hanging on the edge
I'll have you hanging on my lungs
Bad niche repertoire
No one gives a fuck
Heed the call
I miss you man
I been here since day one

It's that
It's that
It's that
It's that
It's that

It's that
It's that
It's that

Eight minute neck drop
Burn another spot
Oh please let me breath
If I can't call out to my mom
Times up that's right
Move or get undone
Don't tell me what day it is
Man I've had it
Now we're burning down
Your silhouette of colony
Burning red
Hanging on a thread
I'll have you hanging on a rock
Cry me crocodile
No one gives a fuck
Heed the call
I miss you man
I been here since day one

It's that
It's that
It's that
It's that

Hm hm

And we never done
Beat it
And we never done
Beat it
And we never done
Beat it
And we never done



Credits
Writer(s): Nelson Beumer
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