Skrip - Olly Oxen lyrics

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Skrip - Olly Oxen lyrics

[Verse 1: Skrip] Dark shadows, young Jonny no depth Following steps, puppet man marionettes Carry a vest in the 'hood, bury what's left Youngins thinking they grown got no hair on they chest Life hard, street fights on guard Living life game like no chips, no cards Sad life, seem to be living right but mad broke Like the only boo you got was from a bad joke No love and no endeavor to find it One life and we can never rewind it The press never has to confess So don't eat from the spoon, don't listen and digest You polished on the outside right? But inside about pride listening to them loud lies If you would only know what it is to be new Then you would run from the person you thinks you [Hook: Poppy Khan] Is that you beneath the dark Why can't you be who you really are Don't listen to them, you've been told Olly, Olly Oxen Olly, Olly Oxen Find the Light no one can see Stop listening and try to start, follow me Olly, Olly Oxen Olly, Olly Oxen free [Verse 2: Donnie Brook] Olly Oxen They lock us in a box Send thoughts to be free I'm just plottin' to be me Something that the world got you terrified to be I wear a mask of myself, I'm terrified of me Devil is a lie such a dirty tricker For my thirsty liver why I turn to dirty liquor Family full of addicts, homie I'm no differ Pills and the weed, proud I never been a sniffer Though I am a sinner, that I can't debate Through the music that I make just accelerate my hate I been so filled with doubt, I been so filled with fear Have voices is telling me to k** the man up in the mirror Fighting back tears, praying on my knees These shadows won't leave, Skrip all they do is tease Lost in the dark man my heart so hollow See a Light, beyond bright, so I begin to follow [Hook] [Verse 3: Skrip] Yo Donnie, come out from hidin' The mount is rising The only thing on top a thousand island 'Cuz it's a mirage if you think we in charge Living large, while we chased by miles of sirens We feeding the violence we eating the silence No response nonchalant it haunts inside us You think it's too strong to let go It's just a lie that got you on you way to d**h row Superstition got you paranoid Sin is d**hs steroid The wages fill the needle Evil pays it off, six feet deep no peace or sweet sleep You still got a conscience But it causes drama Left shoulder, right shoulder, more than a mantra Sin seems sweet like a cobbler So find that Light that will crush that monster [Hook]