Lyrics DeadBeat - Pyrophoria

Drummer says break it down, take it slow
The deadbeat is as slow as it can go
There's an emptiness to every tune you know
Where is heart when your soul don't show

Don't matter what the words even say
They sing along to the song of their day

Songwriter says take these words down
None of them were worth a sound
But for a one four five renowned
Cheap times put music in the ground

Don't matter what the words even say
They sing along to the song of their day