Question Everything
Life it can be simple
Just consume what you're fed
But it's boring and implies
That you agree with what's said
Middle class comforts
Can sedate sharp minds
Amplify your living and
Question everything
What what?
Who who?
Question everything
What what?
Who who?
Question everything
I grew up safely in those bleached suburbs
Forced to respect authority
To be seen and not be heard
Parents comfortably numb
Or conveniently dumb
Intimidated by the state
They never questioned anyone
What what?
Who who?
Question everything
What what?
Who who?
Question everything
So put your hand up
Come on and stand up
It's time to man up
And question everything
So put your hand up
Come on and stand up
It's time to man up
I tuck my son into a warm bed tonight
What questions do I avoid for the easy life?
Now I see the truth
Now I feel reality
What will it mean to him
If I don't question everything?
What what?
Who who?
Question everything
What what?
Who who?
Question everything
So put your hand up
Come on and stand up
It's time to man up
And question everything
So put your hand up
Come on and stand up
It's time to man up
And question everything
