Lyrics: Will Putney/Thomas Williams/Craig Reynolds/Anthony Altamura/Andrew Di Jorio
Music: Will Putney/Thomas Williams/Craig Reynolds/Anthony Altamura/Andrew Di Jorio
So don't think, don't ****ing question
So don't think, don't ****ing question
So don't think, don't ****ing question
So don't think, don't ****ing question
So don't think, don't ****ing question
So don't think, don't ****ing question
So don't think, don't ****ing question
So don't think, don't ****ing question
So don't think, don't ****ing question
So don't think, don't ****ing question
Whoa, don't think?
Don't think? Don't ****ing question it?
No, not even a little bit?
You could go and **** yourself, I ain't doing that shit
Whoa, don't think?
Don't think? Don't ****ing question it?
No, not even a little bit
You could go and **** yourself 'cause I ain't doing that shit
So don't think, don't ****ing question
So don't think, don't ****ing question
Throw your dreams down the drain
Everyone accepts it, everything's the same
Conditioned, the mission is "stay in your lane"
Decisions are given, you can't remain
Outside the lines, identity's a crime
Give the hive what it needs, but I do not believe
Exit doors hold empty promises
And all I want is to exist
Whoa, don't think?
Don't think? Don't ****ing question it?
No, not even a little bit?
You could go and **** yourself, I ain't doing that shit
Whoa, don't think?
Don't think? Don't ****ing question it?
No, not even a little bit
You could go and **** yourself 'cause I ain't doing that shit
Wined and dined to walk the line
A nationwide brain rot happening in real time
So smooth inside that head
You can't resist, yeah, you got someone washing it
Open those eyelids, your ass got Clockworked
Awkward isn't it? Damn! You've been giving it all
No masters, take the balls off these bastards
They don't run this
Γcoute, batard
You don't wanna see me at your dwelling
Bitch, I gift you the end of days
Burnt on the bullshit you been selling
Break that brick through the window frame
Gimme that gasolina, I got matches that match your name
My protest is never peaceful, death to enemies, death to evil
My protest is never peaceful, death to enemies, death to evil
Whoa, don't think?
Don't think? Don't ****ing question it?
No, not even a little bit?
You could go and **** yourself 'cause I ain't doing that shit
Whoa, don't think?
Don't think? Don't ****ing question it?
No, not even a little bit
You could go and **** yourself 'cause I ain't doing that shit
Whoa! Open those eyelids, your ass got Clockworked
No!Β Open those eyelids, your ass got Clockworked
Whoa! Open those eyelids, your ass got Clockworked
No!Β You could go and **** yourself 'cause I ain't doing that shit