Always missing the outset Sharpening your pen with a different story Is your enthusiasm based on interest? Or just your own personal glory Because now I question your reasons As we become mere catalysts In your bid for recognition Our fate is your decision Go! Your power scares me Your work stares at me And even though we're friends no I still wonder why? How? Build up, know it down Build up, knock it down - One day that wave will fall to the ground Build up, knock it down - Wash your hands then of what you've found Build up, knock it down - Would you like to prop is up or pull us down? Build up, knock it down - But our roots will always remain in the underground Don't play is as fools Got no interest in trends nor pedestals As your own angle compromises ours You place us on the crest of a wave But we approach with hesitation Naivety often leads to manipulation Build up, knock it down!