(Sa-la-la-la sick of the silence) (Sa-la-la-la sick of the silence)
When I shut my eyes it's a big commotion And when I close the blinds there's a mouth that opens It says look at your life, sucker, you're just floating I say fa-la-la-la motherfucker, I'm not listening Oh no no, oh no no
'Cause I'm so sa-la-la-la sick of the silence (Sa-la-la-la sick of the silence) I get so sa-la-la-la sick of the silence (Sa-la-la-la sick of the silence) Because I'm terri-la-la-la-fied of what's inside of it (Terri-la-la-la-fied of what's inside of it) Yeah, I get so sa-la-la-la-la-la sick of the slience That I have to, that I have to just scream
(I don't wanna hear what's deep inside of me)
And so I wrap my head around a holy mantra I'm thinking, "Oh my god, " what a chatty creature It just kept talking and a-talking and a-talking all around in a circle I said, "Hey little guy, I think it's time to go now. " Let it go now, let it go
'Cause I'm so sa-la-la-la sick of the silence (Sa-la-la-la sick of the silence) I get so sa-la-la-la sick I feel violent (Sa-la-la-la sick of the silence) Because I'm terri-la-la-la-fied of what's inside of it (Terri-la-la-la-fied of what's inside of it) Yeah, I get so sa-la-la-la-la-la sick of the slience That I have to, that I have to just scream
For I fear to hear what's deep inside of me Oh, I scream (I don't wanna know what's buried underneath)
That's why I'm sa-la-la-la sick of the silence (Sa-la-la-la sick of the silence) Yeah, sa-la-la-la sick of the silence (Sa-la-la-la sick of the silence) Because I'm terri-la-la-la-fied of what's inside of it (Terri-la-la-la-fied of what's inside of it) Yeah, I get so sa-la-la-la-la-la sick of the slience That I have to, that I have to just scream
Because I la-la tra-la-la la-la-la-la Tra-tra tra-la-la la-la-la-la Because I la-la tra-la-la la-la-la-la la-la That I have to, that I have to just scream
Compositor: Ryan Lee Guldemond ECAD: Obra #31804067 Fonograma #31564002