Can you please sit the fuck down? Protesting in your paper crown You love to feel offended Fight you from computer trenches
You got a semi-automatic mouth Go easy now And you're so loud, and you're so loud And you're so loud, and you're so loud
Everyone's yelling, it's cracking the ceiling Paint peeling, like banana floor spitting Wood splintering, the noise is defeating Ring the alarm another sound, is copulating Spread eagle on my eardrums I miss Sonic Boredom I miss Congeniality Strangles incessantly By the speaker hum Screaming monks Ears are numb God can't whisper When the bass is up
You got a semi-automatic mouth Go easy now And you're so loud, and you're so loud And you're so loud, and you're so loud
Can you please turn yourself down? Ritalin kids doing cocaine wipe outs No need to feel offended Born to a time when the quiet ended
You got a semi-automatic mouth Go easy now And you're so loud, and you're so loud And you're so loud, and you're so loud
You got a semi-automatic mouth Go easy now And you're so loud, and you're so loud And you're so loud, and you're so loud
Compositores: Max Lewis Harwood (Lewis Del Mar), Daniel Noah Miller (Lewis Del Mar) ECAD: Obra #14950309