Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Attila
Attila
Performer
Chris Fronzak
Chris Fronzak
Vocals
Chris Linck
Chris Linck
Guitar
Sean Heenan
Sean Heenan
Drums
Nadar Salameh
Nadar Salameh
Guitar
Kalan Blehm
Kalan Blehm
Bass Guitar
Joseph Hall
Joseph Hall
Drum Programming
Nick Scott
Nick Scott
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Fronzak
Chris Fronzak
Composer
Chris Linck
Chris Linck
Composer
Sean Heenan
Sean Heenan
Composer
Kalan Blehm
Kalan Blehm
Composer
Nate Salameh
Nate Salameh
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey Sturgis
Joey Sturgis
Producer
Kalan Blehm
Kalan Blehm
Additional Producer

Texty

Take your opinion and stick it right up in your motherfucking ass
Set the stage, we're in a world where opinions mean nothing
You've got to prove your worth
Let me hear you say (Hey!)
Fuck everything they (Say!)
We'll live another (Day!)
And if they doubt you, tell 'em to suck it
And hold it down on the proving grounds (Hey!)
Fuck everything they (Say!)
We'll live another (Day!)
And if they doubt you, tell 'em to suck it
And hold it down on the proving grounds
I've always done what I wanted
I never had a reason
I just set out with middle fingers up
Fuck everything and anyone who tried to stop me
There's one thing you should know
To never give a fuck
When people try to stop you, you should prove them wrong
Let me see what you're made of
You little piece of shit
This is the proving grounds
Bring it on, let me see it
So, who's the faggot now?
We have to prove them wrong
This is the proving grounds
So, who's the faggot now?
Let me hear you say (Hey!)
Fuck everything they (Say!)
We'll live another (Day!)
And if they doubt you, tell 'em to suck it
And hold it down on the proving grounds (Hey!)
Fuck everything they (Say!)
We'll live another (Day!)
And if they doubt you, tell 'em to suck it
And hold it down on the proving grounds
(Hey!)
(Hey!)
(Hey!)
And if they doubt you, tell 'em to suck it
And hold it down on the proving grounds
(Hey!)
(Hey!)
(Hey!)
And if they doubt you, tell 'em to suck it
And hold it down on the proving grounds
You got a problem with me keeping it real?
Well, here we go
Fuck your shit
Always gotta have opinions, you can suck my dick
Always gotta have the last word, such a little shit
Always gotta try to hide it but I fucked your bitch
Doesn't matter what the press says, I won't quit
Doesn't matter what the feds say, smoke my shit
When I'm rolling pass the 5-0, I stay lit
If you feel like you're a victim, rape this pit
Take a hit of this shit
Let the moment set in always open ears and listen
Everybody can suck my, fuck
Doesn't matter what you think
I'm here to prove you wrong
Hit the back button repeat this song, song, song, song
Written by: Chris Fronzak, Chris Linck, Kalan Blehm, Nader Ramzi Salameh, Nate Salameh, Sean Heenan
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