Butch Walker - Get Down lyrics

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!) sh** 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?