Из альбома: Organic
There’s something foul with my oral opening
I can not seem to control it, I object to everything
You know, I’m talking all the time
But I’ve got bupkiss to say
The ka-ka my vocal cords produce
Even outdid my ass today
Shut up!
Shut up!
Shut up!
Speak when spoken to
Speak when spoken to
Speak when spoken to
Speak when spoken to
Pseudo-provocative, I haven’t got a clue
What I’m referring to, I just argue ’til I turn blue
The sound of my own voice gives me
An intellectual high
I get off on my own arrogance
I’m so cynical I could cry
Shut up!
Shut up!
Shut up!
Speak when spoken to
Speak when spoken to
Speak when spoken to
Speak when spoken to
My mouth’s in good shape
My lips are itching
Spare me some duct tape
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Shut up!
Shut up!
Shut up!
Speak when spoken to
Speak when spoken to
Speak when spoken to
Speak when spoken to