Death Blooms - Shut Up

Every day you run your mouth at me
Why can you fucking see I don’t care what you have to say?
Every day you think you’re fucking great
But honestly, you’re shit, just like me
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Don’t look at me
I’ll put you in your grave so tread carefully
Shut the fuck up
Don’t look at me
I’ll put you all down for the one, two, three
Break these chains I’m sick of all the weight
Now I’m running free, nothing’s gonna hold me back
I’m sick of all you motherfuckers
I’m sick of all your shit
I’m sick of all you motherfuckers
Sick of it all
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Don’t look at me
I’ll put you in your grave so tread carefully
Shut the fuck up
Don’t look at me
I’ll put you all down for the one, two, three
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Bite your tongue your words are useless
Bite your tongue your words are useless
Shut the fuck up
Don’t look at me
I’ll put you in your grave so tread carefully
Shut the fuck up
Don’t look at me
I’ll put you all down for the one, two, three
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up

Written by:
Adam Lucas, Paul Barrow

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Lyrics © Sentric Music

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