Don't wanna know
Don't wanna know
What you think of me
Your words come by
Only come by
All they ever be
I'm a shoe sole grime
I'm a shoe sole grime
To your staring eye
Play to rhythm of their blow
Play it or they wave goodbye
You don't
You don't
Hold me down
You don't
You don't
Hold me down
♪
Masters of their universe
Small universe
So alike
Hungry for white sand
Hungry for white sand
On knees for that strike
And the cult of blank
And the cult of blank
Full on what you say
Only burned themselves
Only burned themselves
Not a heyday
You don't
You don't
Hold me down
You don't
You don't
Hold me down
You don't
You don't
Hold me down
You don't
You don't
Hold me down
♪
You don't
You don't
Hold me down
You don't
You don't
Hold me down
You don't
You don't
Hold me down
You don't
You don't
Hold me down