Monoxide Child Bring Me Down Lyrics

I grew up in a place called hell
way down deep were the evil likes to dwell
you can smell all the trouble in the air
but its a strange situation cause no some seems to care
its populated by people of combinations and situations
that that slowly through time that start pain me
everyones a devil just trying to be god
and for all the wrong reasons
and thats why they die
i never cried
but its all so blurry
that the vision im gettin
makin me worry
and if i hurry
then im just another rat in the race
id rather sit back and learn from everybody's mistakes
plotin and plannin up out of this place
so i can save pace befor they elimiate me
its like a quick sand trap
and its up to my chest
and im sinkin so fast i need help

(Chorus x2)
ya'll will never bring me down
ya never bring me down
ya never bring me down
ya never bring me..(down)
ya'll will never bring me down
ya never bring me down
ya never bring me down
ya never (bring me down)

im surrounded by nothing but thease walls
dressed in all orange waitin on my phone call
everybody working here is actin like god
but none of em relize its just a job
drop dirty cause i just wouldnt stop
i was sittin here and all i could see is the cops
this is what its really comming down too
if you violate the devil is gunna wanna see you
if you breath through a tube and your car wont move
the devil is gunna wanna come and see you too
pick the battles you really wanna fight
cause sometimes it can land you in hell over night
when you dealin with the devil you gota watch you step
cause he could really come and get you when you least expect
its a proven fact just ask my man jack
and he just did a year cause he got cought with a sack

theres a hell for anybody of any age
devil dont care if your scared and afrid
its time to do something alot parents
that never did find a way to try talk to thease kids
sit em down and try to let em know
that the devil who dont care if your white brown or black
its all around those who froze and stand still
while the rest escaped from the hand of hatesville
still i try to get by with out fallin
and maybe i can put it in drive and stop stalling
its a very fine line to walk but you can do it
or get outlined by chawk you blew it
it aint cool its a shame how somebody
explain to his moms why they took him away
this aint a game its a life and a struggle
of a man who grew up in the hustle
everybody now