Down Below by Wolfz Lyrics
[Chorus: Inprint]
Knives up in you back
Like knives up in you kitchen
Pull up on these thoughts
Ring the shots
Baby who gon’ listen?
Gotta set the mood
Gotta set the mood to tripping
Like I'm running round the block
Like I'm losing all my visions
Screaming "fuck love"
Every room again is filled with snow
I just need a cup of
All you wanna party, yeah, the party’s down below
[Verse 1: XENOFLAME & Inprint]
Caught me by surprise
Left me plain, heart oversized
Empty heart, as cold as ice
Only “fuck you”, no goodbyes
You get me fucked up
In the night that’s full of lies
But it’s tempting, no surprise
It’s the only way that life goes
I don’t want to touch the sky
But I’m used to gettin’ high
You call the moon, I don’t reply, no
[Chorus: Inprint]
Knives up in you back
Like knives up in you kitchen
Pull up on these thoughts
Ring the shots
Baby who gon’ listen?
Gotta set the mood
Gotta set the mood to tripping
Like I'm running round the block
Like I'm losing all my visions
Screaming "fuck love"
Every room again is filled with snow
I just need a cup of
All you wanna party, yeah, the party’s down below
[Verse 2: Inprint]
Guess you got me fucked up
I tried to unlock her
Now I am so tired
Yeah, so heartless like a monster
Sick and tired rockstar
You could've been the doctor
Yeah I didn't know you could leave someone in a storm
You sent me in and outta hell
Tryna find my way to something special
Diamonds dancing in my eyes oh well
There's no way this could've been accidental
[Verse 3: Inprint]
Hold this liquor bottle
Think Imma be okay
All the colors here are vibrant
And I don’t know where to stay
Now I exactly know
Why the sky is turning grey
All mistakes I made
And There is a price to pay
You don’t want to follow
I’ll be going fast and keep it low
You don’t want to follow
All you wanna party, yeah, the party’s down below
[Outro]
Knives up in you back
Like knives up in you kitchen
Pull up on these thoughts
Ring the shots
Baby who gon’ listen?
Gotta set the mood
Gotta set the mood to tripping
Like I'm running round the block
Like I'm losing all my visions
Screaming "fuck love"
Every room again is filled with snow
I just need a cup of
Make me numb again and let me glow
Knives up in you back
Like knives up in you kitchen
Pull up on these thoughts
Ring the shots
Baby who gon’ listen?
Gotta set the mood
Gotta set the mood to tripping
Like I'm running round the block
Like I'm losing all my visions
Screaming "fuck love"
Every room again is filled with snow
I just need a cup of
All you wanna party, yeah, the party’s down below
[Verse 1: XENOFLAME & Inprint]
Caught me by surprise
Left me plain, heart oversized
Empty heart, as cold as ice
Only “fuck you”, no goodbyes
You get me fucked up
In the night that’s full of lies
But it’s tempting, no surprise
It’s the only way that life goes
I don’t want to touch the sky
But I’m used to gettin’ high
You call the moon, I don’t reply, no
[Chorus: Inprint]
Knives up in you back
Like knives up in you kitchen
Pull up on these thoughts
Ring the shots
Baby who gon’ listen?
Gotta set the mood
Gotta set the mood to tripping
Like I'm running round the block
Like I'm losing all my visions
Screaming "fuck love"
Every room again is filled with snow
I just need a cup of
All you wanna party, yeah, the party’s down below
[Verse 2: Inprint]
Guess you got me fucked up
I tried to unlock her
Now I am so tired
Yeah, so heartless like a monster
Sick and tired rockstar
You could've been the doctor
Yeah I didn't know you could leave someone in a storm
You sent me in and outta hell
Tryna find my way to something special
Diamonds dancing in my eyes oh well
There's no way this could've been accidental
[Verse 3: Inprint]
Hold this liquor bottle
Think Imma be okay
All the colors here are vibrant
And I don’t know where to stay
Now I exactly know
Why the sky is turning grey
All mistakes I made
And There is a price to pay
You don’t want to follow
I’ll be going fast and keep it low
You don’t want to follow
All you wanna party, yeah, the party’s down below
[Outro]
Knives up in you back
Like knives up in you kitchen
Pull up on these thoughts
Ring the shots
Baby who gon’ listen?
Gotta set the mood
Gotta set the mood to tripping
Like I'm running round the block
Like I'm losing all my visions
Screaming "fuck love"
Every room again is filled with snow
I just need a cup of
Make me numb again and let me glow