D'Manic - My Own Drums (W/Lyrics)
- 8 years ago
Found an older track and decided to put it up! Enjoyed it?
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LYRICS:
1st
Please sit back and prepare yourself for a ride/a ride through the things we're so willing to hide/we hardly speak our mind cuz we're afraid of what is waiting inside/our thoughts and emotions begin not to matter/we're constantly told that our dreams will just shatter if we don't stick to the rules/it's easy to control these masses cuz they're masses of smart-asses, fools/be different, but be the same - we're taught this in schools/and I'm not saying I'm anything special but I guess I gotta be special, just listen to the people around me/all the things that surround me are beginning to feel fake/even the people you trust who are there,which is great.. but they expose the truth in their yelling when you make a mistake/that's all it really takes,plus/so many are afraid to say things to your face so they insult you over the net and smile at you as if it's something you had to forget/that's something I just don't get/and how come whenever a guy is friends with a girl, society still adds sex to the picture/to make it just that little bit richer? Why is a girl seen as a slut for showing a butt, but a guy is seen as a hero for busting a nut?/makes me sick to my gut/and why do some even think that cheating is fine? Fucks wrong with your mind?
HOOK
Imma march to the beat of my own drums,
Imma march to the beat of my own drums,
They say it's different strokes for different folks,
So Imma march to the beat of my own drums...
2nd Verse
Now let's take a moment to get into the mind of the kid you would find quietly standing alone in the lunch line/the kid who doesn't know whether he'll make it through the day feeling okay, or them other kids will have something to say/and every single day is the same, the problem is he ain't the one to blame/the fact that he's useless is lodged in his brain/has thoughts of suicide, but knows he's gotta restrain/how come we forget about this part of our lives?/it's all around us, take a look - hate is all that surrounds us/we boo a creation and celebrate a destruction/people stabbing and killing, insulting and thinking it's somehow better than living in peace/now...fuck you gonna tell me? That I am the opposite of it? Of course it's true that I am, cuz Imma be this way as long as I'm alive, my heart's beating/because in this world it's eat or be eaten/but you just gotta believe in - the possibility for change/why are war veterans on street corners with boxes counting change?/why do we praise drugs, smoking and drinking? sit back for a moment and let it all sink in/what are y'all thinking?/the fuck you gonna tell your kids when they ask what mommy and daddy did at their age?/you're so damn closed minded it's like your brain's in a cage/oh great..I'm up in a rage!
HOOK (x2)
Imma march to the beat of my own drums,
Imma march to the beat of my own drums,
They say it's different strokes for different folks,
So Imma march to the beat of my own drums...
Don't forget to click thumbs up, subscribe and leave a comment! (I always do my best to reply)
Also check me out on :
Facebook : https://www.facebook.com/dmanic
Twitter : @DManic1
Soundcloud : https://soundcloud.com/DManic-1
Reverb Nation : http://www.reverbnation.com/dmanic
LYRICS:
1st
Please sit back and prepare yourself for a ride/a ride through the things we're so willing to hide/we hardly speak our mind cuz we're afraid of what is waiting inside/our thoughts and emotions begin not to matter/we're constantly told that our dreams will just shatter if we don't stick to the rules/it's easy to control these masses cuz they're masses of smart-asses, fools/be different, but be the same - we're taught this in schools/and I'm not saying I'm anything special but I guess I gotta be special, just listen to the people around me/all the things that surround me are beginning to feel fake/even the people you trust who are there,which is great.. but they expose the truth in their yelling when you make a mistake/that's all it really takes,plus/so many are afraid to say things to your face so they insult you over the net and smile at you as if it's something you had to forget/that's something I just don't get/and how come whenever a guy is friends with a girl, society still adds sex to the picture/to make it just that little bit richer? Why is a girl seen as a slut for showing a butt, but a guy is seen as a hero for busting a nut?/makes me sick to my gut/and why do some even think that cheating is fine? Fucks wrong with your mind?
HOOK
Imma march to the beat of my own drums,
Imma march to the beat of my own drums,
They say it's different strokes for different folks,
So Imma march to the beat of my own drums...
2nd Verse
Now let's take a moment to get into the mind of the kid you would find quietly standing alone in the lunch line/the kid who doesn't know whether he'll make it through the day feeling okay, or them other kids will have something to say/and every single day is the same, the problem is he ain't the one to blame/the fact that he's useless is lodged in his brain/has thoughts of suicide, but knows he's gotta restrain/how come we forget about this part of our lives?/it's all around us, take a look - hate is all that surrounds us/we boo a creation and celebrate a destruction/people stabbing and killing, insulting and thinking it's somehow better than living in peace/now...fuck you gonna tell me? That I am the opposite of it? Of course it's true that I am, cuz Imma be this way as long as I'm alive, my heart's beating/because in this world it's eat or be eaten/but you just gotta believe in - the possibility for change/why are war veterans on street corners with boxes counting change?/why do we praise drugs, smoking and drinking? sit back for a moment and let it all sink in/what are y'all thinking?/the fuck you gonna tell your kids when they ask what mommy and daddy did at their age?/you're so damn closed minded it's like your brain's in a cage/oh great..I'm up in a rage!
HOOK (x2)
Imma march to the beat of my own drums,
Imma march to the beat of my own drums,
They say it's different strokes for different folks,
So Imma march to the beat of my own drums...