Basics in Behavior - The Living Tombstone, Or3o

Basics in Behavior - The Living Tombstone, Or3o

Год
2018
Язык
`English`
Длительность
237750

Below is the lyrics of the song Basics in Behavior , artist - The Living Tombstone, Or3o with translation

Lyrics " Basics in Behavior "

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Basics in Behavior

The Living Tombstone, Or3o

Everyday I go to a school that likes to help with learning

One two threes, they’re the keys, basic math, very easy

To Baldi’s world of fun where no one leaves 'til educated

Every door is locked up tight, stay inside, till we’re graded

The students try their best to

Better their education

Comprehend the material

Study hard, relay every detail

Nobody wants detention

We only want attention

Even when life is tough

Oddly quarters are enough

This is how we live our lives searching

For the answers inside of every page, and I’m here

Wondering if one day, we’ll

Finally be free from this cage

Is it okay, to have a feeling, that

Maybe there is more to this game, however

Now, no time to question…

So just behave

Walking across the hallways, finding notebooks so we matter

Follow every single rule or he’ll take out his wooden ruler

For he is listening and watching everyone’s progression

All mistakes have consequences, so answer right with every question

Try to add up excuses

Nothing will make a difference

Baldi knows every door that we open

Following from behind, we can hear him

There is no place for playtime

Avoid them all from every side

Better to leave him be

Follow his philosophy

This is how we live our lives searching

For the answers inside of every page, and I’m here

Wondering if one day, we’ll

Finally be free from this cage

Is it okay, to have a feeling, that

Maybe there is more to this game, however

Now, just keep behaving…

Sweep through the halls, to escape, will have some sacrifices

No room for jealousy, I’ve got no time to

Play, hide and seek, cus eventually he’ll surely find me

Have to be brave or better keep behaving

Count till I don’t know what counts, every

Inch of fear is all that’s ingrained

Can’t understand.

What’s the solution?

The problem is the mess in my brain

I’m pushed around, with all the pressure, to

Be here when I don’t want to stay

There’s gotta be some sort of exit…

To get away

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