Texty: Authority Zero. Rhythm And Booze. Over Seasons.

Over seasons, like so many times before
You drop drop drop until it breaks down the door
Over seasons, when you come disobey
Keep on dropping til the break of the day
Over seasons, like so many times before
You drop drop drop until it breaks down the walls
Over seasons, when you come disobey
Keep on drop drop drop...

Back in 1994 there was no reason that we had
Wanted to play with a vision of expression
An ability to reason with the worries in our lives
An ability we'd recognized
How many times would composition turn into confession?
Building a foundation for our youth to grow into progression
Making our days, free will reside we say

You know things ain't right
In the pressure that you're granted from this life
And forever you had wondered what's in store
That's when you stand up and not take it anymore

Over seasons, like so many times before
You drop drop drop until it breaks down the door
Over seasons, when you come disobey
Keep on dropping til the break of the day
Over seasons, like so many times before
You drop drop drop until it breaks down the walls
Over seasons, when you come disobey
Keep on drop drop drop...

Doubted about the things you do
And defiant of your scattered mental institute
No second guessing when it's already passed
Denying that it couldn't last
Here's to the days, here's to the nights
Throughout the years, how many fights?
Here's to the daze that paved the way
We say...

You know things ain't right
In the pressure that you're granted from this life
And forever you had wondered what's in store
That's when you stand up and not take it anymore

Over seasons, like so many times before
You drop drop drop until it breaks down the door
Over seasons, when you come disobey
Keep on dropping til the break of the day
Over seasons, like so many times before
You drop drop drop until it breaks down the walls
Over seasons, when you come disobey
Keep on drop drop drop...

Like we've done before
The seize of day, turn it into night
And open wide