I find it happens each and every day
Don’t give a shit if things don’t go my way
It’s OK
‘Cause

We don’t care what they say
It doesn’t matter anyway
These kids just found they’re voices
Now they’re starting a fuss
Too bad for them they’ll never party with us

They’re just staring me down
I ain’t kidding around
Giving him the blindside
(Giving him the blindside)
They’re just pointing fingers
I’ve got nothing else to say

Cause everyday they’re coming at me
I’m just giving them the blindside

Sometimes I’m chilling with a girl downtown
She wants to talk, but I can’t hear a sound
We get down
And

We don’t care what they say
It doesn’t matter anyway
These kids just found they’re voices
Now they’re starting a fuss
Too bad for them they’ll never party with us

They’re just staring me down
I ain’t kidding around
Giving him the blindside
(Giving him the blindside)
They’re just pointing fingers
I’ve got nothing else to say

Cause everyday they’re coming at me
I’m just giving them the blindside

Alright it’s ShootR in the building,
And we feel welcomed back
It’s all just stupid fun, like a rap verse on a rock track
And I said that, ‘cause I meant that
And I know you’re diggin’ it now
And no, ain’t no bringin’ us down
And yo, you can sing it out loud, like
The power trio, sipping doubles, call it “six ShootR”
And we aiming for trouble, now maneuver
Rock the stage since, like, twenty-twelve
We know how to give ‘em hell
We lyric beltin’ and face meltin’
We on top ‘cause we top shelf

Give you that Red and Green, you seeing dichromatic
My words flip and twist and death-defy, I spit that acrobatic
And these songs - you can feel it
The appeal is something real
If we ain’t dealing out the freshness
We ain’t givin’ it our seal
If you're sitting in the back of the venue, thinking to yourself, “Man, I ain’t ever heard of this band”
Just give us one song to entice you, play the chorus twice, make you our number one fan
And I’m living outside of my comfort zone
But I’m killing this track so I won’t go home
I’m genre-flippin’, switchin’, I’m scriptin’ these hits in pen
So my words go hard like I wrote in stone

They’re just staring me down
I ain’t kidding around
Giving him the blindside
(Giving him the blindside)
They’re just pointing fingers
I’ve got nothing else to say

They’re just staring me down
I ain’t kidding around
Giving him the blindside
(Giving him the blindside)
They’re just pointing fingers
I’ve got nothing else to say

They’re just staring me down
I ain’t kidding around
Giving him the blindside
(Giving him the blindside)
They’re just pointing fingers
I’ve got nothing else to say

Cause everyday they’re coming at me
I’m just giving them the blindside