Down کے بول

When the morning comes I like to think that I'm the one To decide when to swallow all my pride What my think tank does Is makes an attempt to rid the fuzz that's accumulated from all the freak of nature's fumes It's so cold and It's so cruel when the clock starts ticking and you're feelin' it slip away It's so cold and It's so cruel when the clock starts ticking and you're feelin' it slip away Down You can't help but bring me Down You can't help but bring me Down You can't help but bring me Down You can't help but bring me I may invade the space Of those who just can't keep the pace So they gotta make room for each and every seed to bloom Is it much to soon To assume that I've become immune To the world, all of it's infected dreams It's so cold and It's so cruel when the clock starts ticking and you're feelin' it slip away It's so cold and It's so cruel when the clock starts ticking and you're feelin' it slip away Down You can't help but bring me Down You can't help but bring me Down You can't help but bring me Down You can't help but bring me Now, At this point I just don't see no need to continue (Screams/Shouts) Fuck!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Down You can't help but bring me Down You can't help but bring me Down You can't help but bring me Down You can't help but bring me