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Intro Video (MV)




Performed By: Dead Poets Project
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Cole Oksa, Ryan Adams, Zachary Moder




Dead Poets Project - Intro Lyrics




It's the world that make us
Our thoughts that shape us
And honor keep the heart in check
Until it f*ckinbreak us
Done with that fake shit
You don't understand
All this pressure that I'm facing
How this world made me mad
Being Too concerned about some shit
I never really had
Find me Posting up in the green rooms
Or cooking in the lab
Rollin up in the back
Maybe travel with the band
And this life may be a carnival
But all these clowns sad
Me I keep my caps Midas
Golden to the touch
Now all theses colors getting vibrant
Break through the layers
Which they try to keep us blinded
Yeah you see the poets going up
Dont sit there being silent
Your Actions get you progress
And Not only love
North

Life ain't been easy for me
Harder like the 80s crack
Understand my knowledge be my power
Like a brainiac
Dig into my mind
And you find that I'ma maniac
I'ma blow ya mind
I'ma dick get hit like Chaney back
No track surviving writing
I provide I'm like Poseidon
Making waves they wanna ride
I think it's time to rise the tide
To height of tidal
I don't need a title
I can see the prize
On my horizon
All the tears I've cried
Could even drown the sky tho
Hate when they run their mouth
But action turns out very idle
Hate when they would've been a groomsman
But they try the bridal
Chasing you down no
But coming at me is suicidal
You a bitch
You better take a Midol
Beat it like you Michael

So down with revolutions man
I'm startin' get dizzy
Who ever been diluted when doing
A glimpse at our history
Consuming all the doom we inducing
This shit a horror symphony
Ain't nothing but ruins
We built on it's hard forgetting
Check it out
I'm tryna kick you all a lesson
Not the basic shit, no trump, Hilary
Or 911
I'm talking bout what's underneath
All the ground you been stepping
Genocide of the indigenous
Enslavement of the black man
Rape of the people
An slaughter of the martyrs
Erasing all the evil in schools
Where they taught us
Downplaying madness
But embracing four fathers
Ground breaking
But that's only when we bombing
They have fascination with carnage
Let's be honest
What we did to Nagasaki Hiroshima
Was real monstrous
Why they try so god damn hard
At annihilating cultures
But regardless
What go around also comin
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It's the world that make us
Our thoughts that shape us
And honor keep the heart in check
Until it f*ckinbreak us
Done with that fake shit
You don't understand
All this pressure that I'm facing
How this world made me mad
Being Too concerned about some shit
I never really had
Find me Posting up in the green rooms
Or cooking in the lab
Rollin up in the back
Maybe travel with the band
And this life may be a carnival
But all these clowns sad
Me I keep my caps Midas
Golden to the touch
Now all theses colors getting vibrant
Break through the layers
Which they try to keep us blinded
Yeah you see the poets going up
Dont sit there being silent
Your Actions get you progress
And Not only love
North

Life ain't been easy for me
Harder like the 80s crack
Understand my knowledge be my power
Like a brainiac
Dig into my mind
And you find that I'ma maniac
I'ma blow ya mind
I'ma dick get hit like Chaney back
No track surviving writing
I provide I'm like Poseidon
Making waves they wanna ride
I think it's time to rise the tide
To height of tidal
I don't need a title
I can see the prize
On my horizon
All the tears I've cried
Could even drown the sky tho
Hate when they run their mouth
But action turns out very idle
Hate when they would've been a groomsman
But they try the bridal
Chasing you down no
But coming at me is suicidal
You a bitch
You better take a Midol
Beat it like you Michael

So down with revolutions man
I'm startin' get dizzy
Who ever been diluted when doing
A glimpse at our history
Consuming all the doom we inducing
This shit a horror symphony
Ain't nothing but ruins
We built on it's hard forgetting
Check it out
I'm tryna kick you all a lesson
Not the basic shit, no trump, Hilary
Or 911
I'm talking bout what's underneath
All the ground you been stepping
Genocide of the indigenous
Enslavement of the black man
Rape of the people
An slaughter of the martyrs
Erasing all the evil in schools
Where they taught us
Downplaying madness
But embracing four fathers
Ground breaking
But that's only when we bombing
They have fascination with carnage
Let's be honest
What we did to Nagasaki Hiroshima
Was real monstrous
Why they try so god damn hard
At annihilating cultures
But regardless
What go around also comin
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Writer: Cole Oksa, Ryan Adams, Zachary Moder
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