Discipline

Roll up your filthy sleeves
The pulpit's up here waiting
Sleep is my enemy
I'm more productive when I don't have any rest so
Take a good look at me
It might be your last time

Why can't?
Why can't?
Don't ask
Why can't?
Don't ask
Sit down
Why can't?
Sit down
Discipline

Sweetie, come back to me
The father's watching gladly
One day you'll have to leave
I beg that you pray every night when no one's watching
Rituals are comforting
But only when you choose

Why can't?
Why can't?
Don't ask
Why can't?
Don't ask
Sit down
Why can't?
Sit down
Time to Discipline

Don't you know it's bad for me
To live with the shit I've seen
Maybe I was right too...



Credits
Writer(s): Pablo Sotelo, Jean Narvaez, Elijah Trujillo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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