Move to the Beat of My Own Drum Lyrics

Move to the beat of my own drum

Yeah

I'm swinging in like a blade's force

You look shook every time I terminate yours

Opportunity might knock

I'm kicking in doors

From the bottom to the top

Up to the main floor

Huh

Twinkle toes

How I'm dancing on the foes

Death loves Gwen

But it's not gone get me, no

Canon or coincidence, shoot, I dunno

But I keep it on the back-burner

Cooking on the low

This mask is my badge

That's too bad

I have got a city to save

Are you gone match that

I've got a friend in the grave

I cannot fall flat

Never again

I put my anger in a hi-hat

Gotta hit em' with that left, right

Running for Miles until the outcome right

We back to back

I'm back to black

See, I might've had you in the first half

But in thee end I

Move to the beat of my own drum