Livin' in Upside Down

Well there some story about thursday
He's got a headache tho
Who knows what got into it
And his eyes flushes reds

Frankly jump towards boxes
Throwing photograph into the trash
Burn the night, rush the ashes
Stroking every line into the crashes

His view was twisted as he lived in upside-down
Even tho in other reality still going worse as the sky spinnin'
But then here comes a little boy
Don't you know maybe he's just 'thirteen'

Whatcha' trying to do to get that 'strat'
Don't you look the dangers ahead?
Erasing your sketch into scratch
Should the chair fly to your mad head?

Shouted "Hi!" for the bird on the sky
We're just a flesh on wide oak island
So fly away from here
Because the land is full of rascal

His view was twisted as he lived in upside-down
Even tho in other reality still going worse as the sky spinnin'
Far from the north side you meet this boy
You'll got a sadist sight
Don't you feel neck thirsty?

His view was twisted as he lived in upside-down
Even tho in other reality still going worse as the sky spinning
Far from the north side you meet this boy
You gotta sadist sight
Don't you feel neck thirsty



Credits
Writer(s): Faraaj Andi K
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