The night creeps into your head
Makes you feel undead
And fills your mind with failure
But what? What else can you do?
Stuck to you like glue
And concrete on your ankles
Be-Bop Booyah, says again
Know your place, my son
Be-Bop Booyah,say again
Show your face no sun
Be-Bop Booyah, says again
Know your place, my son
Be-Bop Booyah,say again
Show your face no sun
I know, I can't let it go
I can't let it show
How it rips my heart out
The Beast, forearm on my neck
My mind a total wreck
Dry heaving in the corner
Be-Bop Booyah, says again
Know your place, my son
Be-Bop Booyah,say again
Show your face no sun
Be-Bop Booyah, says again
Know your place, my son
Be-Bop Booyah,say again
Show your face no sun
But no, there's a place that I can go
And I'm filling up a basket with some apples in the rain...
A light cracks between the shade
Booyah's debt is paid
I crawl into the morning
But what? What else can you do?
Stuck to you like glue
And concrete on your ankles
Be-Bop Booyah, says again
Know your place, my son
Be-Bop Booyah, say again
Show your face no sun
Be-Bop Booyah, says again
Know your place, my son
Be-Bop Booyah, say again
Show your face no sun