Get Down

So you had a lot of friends, big black Benz,
 Rockin' like "Dokken" til the party ends.
 Pink champagne, can't complain, everyone's there for you.
 Messed up hair, messed up nose,
 Cocaine habit that no one knows about.
 Even thought the lies get told, everybody knows the truth.
 Can ya get down?
 I don't wanna be around
 When you come down
 Get your feet back on the ground
 Can ya get down?
 You ain't acting like you're suppose to
 When you fall down, will it even make a sound
 'Cause you're a boom batter and your wallet's getting fatter,
 fatter
 Livin' for yourself thinkin' no one else will even matter
 Skeezin' and you sneezing, your allergic to the normal crowd
 I heard you were from Cartersville
 (Oh my God, don't say that too loud!)
 So afraid that they're gonna know, that you're gonna show that you're normal
 Normal? (normal!)
 Shit I'd better fight, overdose, date a model I suppose
 Everything'll be alright
 Can ya get down
 I don't wanna be around when you come down
 Get your feet back on the ground
 Can ya get down
 You ain't acting like you're s'posed to
 When you fall down
 Will it even make a sound?
 Can you get down?
 I don't wanna be around
 When you come down
 Get your feet back on the ground
 Can ya get down
 You ain't acting like you're suppose to
 When you fall down, will it even make a sound?
 Keep it down
 I don't wanna be around
 Keep it down
 I don't wanna be around
 When you come down
 Get your feet back on the ground.
 Can ya get down
 You ain't acting like you're suppose to (s'posed to)
 Will it even make a sound?