Whenever you're around.
Only sound I hear.
Is Depression.
And your Negativity.
Always talked about the Bad.
Never the Good.
When you know you should.
Every-time you Accuse me of things I'm not.
Just keep on Slipping away.
Every moment.
Of everyday.
You do.
What you do.
Don't be a Fool.
Be Cool.
Because I'm not letting you...
Put Me Down.
Not here, not in town.
Whenever you're around.
You aren't gonna...
Put Me Down.
Not Gonna Put Me Down.
Don't need you and you Dwelling.
Or Selling.
Your Bad Days.
To me.
Come on!
Get along.
With each other.
You can be so happy.
Then dig out Depression and No Hope from the Ground.
Like that.
Why?
Well let me tell you...
I'm not...
Not Gonna Be Put Down.
And if you do put me down.
I'm picking myself back up.
Cus I ain't Shutting Up.
Had enough of your Endless Depression.
I'd rather play a Guitar Session.
But you can change.
I know you can.
But how can I give you a hand.
When you do it over, and over.
(Chorus) If you hit me.
(Chorus) I won't fall down.
(Chorus) Those who have deceived won't be crowned.
(Chorus) Upside Down.
(Chorus) Whatever side I see.
Is which I Glide.
On.
And Slide on.
You're Hopelessness is Gone.
In me.
I am Free.
Don't know about you tho.
But I'm not...
Not Gonna Be Put Down.
By anyone.
Cus I Am who I Am.
Whether you like it or not.
Does it look like I've bought.
Your Poison?
No, I haven't...
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