Loud(y)
Can you please sit the fuck down
Protesting in your paper crown
You love to feel offended
Fighting 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
And you're so loud
Everyone's yelling
It's cracking the ceiling
Paint peeling like banana floor splitting wood splintering
The noise is deafening
Ring the alarm another sound is copulating
Spread eagle on my eardrums choking on Twitter cum
I miss summer doldrums, I miss sonic boredom, I Miss Congeniality
Strangled 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
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
And you're so loud
You got a semi-automatic mouth
You got a, you got a
Go easy, go easy, go easy now
And you're so loud
And you're so loud
And you're so loud
And you're so loud
And you're so loud
Writer/s: Max Lewis Harwood, Daniel Noah Miller
