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Texty: Backyard Babies. Stockholm Syndrome. Shut the Fuck Up.

I buy when you're selling out
But the price has never been this high
And my words never been this loud
I don't say what you wanna hear
A white boy with a blackened eye
And a knuckle ride up, underground
I don't die cause I don't have time
And my mouth keeps saying

Songshit
Wrong bit
The song's a hit
And we all know what to do
The wrong will fit
- Shut the fuck up! x2
What makes me want to?
And the final countdown too
Shut the fuck up! x2
I will defeat you too

On your right side there was
nothing left, and on the left side
Your head's bigger than your cowboy hat
there was nothing right
A slingshot and a band grenade
You trying target
I'll pick your teeth with my baseball-bat
practise in the dark
You only brag about your dirty deeds


but your storm's not coming
Songshit
The song's a hit
And we all know what to do
Wrong bit
- Shut the fuck up! x2
The wrong will fit
And the final countdown too
Shut the fuck up! x2
What makes me want to?

I will defeat you too
I won't mistreat you
I will delete you
Pick any way you want
- Shut the fuck up! x2

Shut the fuck up! x2
What makes me want to?
I will defeat you too

What makes me want to?
- Shut the fuck up! x2
Shut the fuck up! x2
I will defeat you too