Lyrics: Ethan Codylee Graham
Music: Ethan Codylee Graham
ouija
STUNT 4 LIFE
Don't tell me what I am, don't tell me what I ain't
Don't tell me what I can, bitch, don't tell me what I can't
Don't tell me what I need, don't tell me what I want
Don't tell me how to live 'cause I don't live like—
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
(If you don't **** with ouija, get killed yourself)
I don't give a **** what you **** with, all that old swag, all rusted
Moshpit, we punching each other, my neck is all black and busted
Mosh with my sisters and brothers, we hype, we turnt, we dumb lit
My twin like Travis Barker, he can't put down that drumstick
Yeah, but I stunt hardеr, stunt rock, I'm a founding father
Stuntman, ez' Knievеl, stunt man, ez' persona (Woah, woah)
Chains on my hand like rockstar, real anarchist, punk rocker
Free gang, free all my partners, free Palestine, free Gaza (Gaza)
One man band, I don't need nobody on stage
My gang like to tat' they skin, like to dye their hair, like to pierce their face
Tell Rolling Stone, tell Slash mag', put the stunt man on the front page
Once I count down, say, "Three, two, one," everybody in here go rage
Three, two, one, let's go
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
A with this circle what I rep, yup
Stunt and die 'til my last breath, yeah
Oh, you don't think that I'm punk enough? Bitch, guess what? (Oh, what?)
You can't tell me shit like I'm deaf, ah
Don't tell me what I am, don't tell me what I ain't
Don't tell me what I can, bitch, don't tell me what I can't
Don't tell me what I need, don't tell me what I want
Don't tell me how to live 'cause I don't live like—
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, die hard
Stunt hard, stunt hard
Stunt hard, stunt hard