The flash flash of the night made him seem offbeat With a white jacket like it’s that hard to be discrete His wild gesticulation distracts from his poor taste If being there is something then he could replace Everytime you feel your head staring at the concrete Just know that not everyone else feels so downbeat
She could make you feel every sting and every synth Her voice would make you get lost in the labyrinth You wouldn’t listen to the words except what you’d repeat What you did was accompanied by the moving of the feet Everytime you feel your head staring at the concrete Just know that not everyone else feels so downbeat
The punk was rolling up his sleeves as a showcase He’s making his best possible use of this space The cracking of the bottles don’t disturb him none It doesn’t matter that he’s the one his parents shun Everytime you feel your head staring at the concrete Just know that not everyone else feels so downbeat
The hat on his head don’t match this city or time But his pennies are laid out to show he’s done no crime The rhythm points somewhere into the past Perhaps to some place where you wouldn’t be so downcast Everytime you feel your head staring at the concrete Just know that not everyone else feels so downbeat
He was going a little fast and I didn’t understand him I realized I didn’t have his tongue to place at my mouth rim His rhymes broke through with such a force that I had to stop to get a good look at what caused his combat Everytime you feel your head staring at the concrete Just know that not everyone else feels so downbeat
