Nothing Cool About It
There's nothing cool about it
Catch a clue cause' you can do without it
A reason why the graveyards are crowded
Shaking my head
So full of memories of shame and regret
It's the reason why the death angel came to collect
We can't expect lost souls to lead themselves
We turn towards drugs to keep from saying we're needing help
If a man would be himself he could tell what his mission in life is
Like this
Our kids need to get with the right cliques
Cause' peer pressure could present a problem
In school for the lessons but beastly bullies bring the drama
No need of the stressing because we're blessed to see tomorrow
We should lead and never follow
I admire those above the influence
You can do it
tell them no to drugs and never pursue it
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