Drop off - Centaurus A

Rejection, all down the line

Perfection, gave my best every single time

Being left out, is so frustrating

Sick n' tired, of constantly waiting

My blood, my sweat, my tears, year after year

Constant failure, I can’t bare, they don’t care

No, no always no, without a fuckin' reason

I won’t bend, I won’t beak, just to fuckin' please’em

Failure is a good old friend

He beats you down, till you get up again

Disappointment, doubts, standing on a thin red line

Get up, get out, get going, or just resign

Daf dumb blind, stumbling through the dark

No orientation, no senss, no point to mark

The constant drive, convinced I will success

Till the next decay, catches up to me

Cut from the team, objected, showed aside

A fist of broken dreams, emptiness, left behind

My blood, my sweat, my tears, year after year

Constant failure, I can’t bare, they don’t care

No, no always no, without a fuckin' reason

I won’t bend, I won’t beak, just to fuckin' please’em

Failure is a good old friend

He beats you down, till you get up again

Disappointment, doubts, standing on a thin red line

Get up, get out, get going, or just resign