Atmosphere - Round and Round Lyrics

Get down

Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground

I never had the skills that
It took to sell weed i was too generous
Too understanding of your needs
As far as school
I lacked the motivation for
The occupation Preparation
Guess I'll never catch that bacon
I need to find a duty
Doing sales or some shit
Cause I was always good at
Talking people into dumb shit
Fuck it, just program some drums
I'll be honest to myself and take
The wealth if it comes run baby, run baby
Because it's metro it's destined to ruin
Let go of that echo
Baby what are you pursuing?
Priorities are twisted and heads
Not on straight
I think I'm gonna pop if I don't
Stop and take a long break
And find time to reflect
I need to take a second
Quit breaking my neck to
Get this fat paycheck
Because money is the root of all people
Ayo most people are evil so I'm on
A roof shooting at bald eagles
Adrenaline, mescaline
Ephedrine and apple sauce
Ain't no way to hang a platinum
Records on these padded walls
Every man's a faggot and all women are sluts
So I'm a whore out my love for all
A y'all to shake your butts and

Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground

Somewhat exotic how a lotta these
Cats went about it and when they got crowded
Let the boundaries clouded
I doubt that if they only knew
How I was coming through
Probably be the oasis they was running to
Fashion, the lifestyle
Around the fashions and lifestyles
Of entities you don't know
Much less trust judgment
Judgmental, the soldier with
The common pencil
So say what's up when you see me on the bus
Ayo, the worst is yet to come
In fact it's on it's way
You better go and get you some
Before there ain't no more today
And hey I'll be just fine
Trying to bust rhymes
Got my eye on my son and my
Hand on my nine o' clock the clock stops
For everybody that you know that got shot
And eight o' clock the
Seconds get hesitant for
Every cat that went in an accident
And seven o' clock time stands still for
Everyman killed by the planet's build
Consumed by the elements, water, earth, wind
Fire when I die I wanna go like that
Fuck the devil's development

Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down living my life

(Get down) run away
Come away from the land of Sodom and Gomorrah
Run away
Come away from the land of the sinking sand
Run away
Come away from the land of Sodom and Gomorrah
Run away
Come away from the land of the sinking sand
Run away
Come away from the land of Sodom and Gomorrah
Run away
Come away from the land of the sinking sand
Run away
Come away from the land of Sodom and Gomorrah
Run away
Come away from the land of the sinking sand

Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground
Round and round, upside down
Living my life underneath the ground