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ASK QUESTIONS! Video (MV)




Performed By: 46
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Aiden Goldsmith




46 - ASK QUESTIONS! Lyrics




Walking down Valhalla, looking for mitigation
Irrigation from my brain to my mouth, it's causing irritation
What I think, flows out, uninterrupted by logic
Devil's advocates in cassocks, it's a false prophet
Now your heart is a smock, I didn't mean to speak a mess
Constituting ways I could attempt to make amends
Pinnacle of disdain, insanity pretends
Will we cease to ask questions?

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When did I stop?
When was the last drop?
Back on my birthday?
No new releases, got me feeling the worst way
Hold up, look where I'm at
Fit on Axl Rose type beat, back in black
Look where I've been on a track
Big moves, karate, belt black
I'm back, pack rats, logically
And I'm struggling with theology
Literature taken literally
Generations passed down hereditarily
Where do we go when we die?
No exceptions
Where do we go when we die?
Will we cease to ask questions?

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Walking down Valhalla, looking for mitigation
Irrigation from my brain to my mouth, it's causing irritation
What I think, flows out, uninterrupted by logic
Devil's advocates in cassocks, it's a false prophet
Now your heart is a smock, I didn't mean to speak a mess
Constituting ways I could attempt to make amends
Pinnacle of disdain, insanity pretends
Will we cease to ask questions?

Ask questions
Ask questions
Ask questions

When did I stop?
When was the last drop?
Back on my birthday?
No new releases, got me feeling the worst way
Hold up, look where I'm at
Fit on Axl Rose type beat, back in black
Look where I've been on a track
Big moves, karate, belt black
I'm back, pack rats, logically
And I'm struggling with theology
Literature taken literally
Generations passed down hereditarily
Where do we go when we die?
No exceptions
Where do we go when we die?
Will we cease to ask questions?

Ask questions
Ask questions
Ask questions
Ask questions
Ask questions
Ask questions
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Writer: Aiden Goldsmith
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