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Hellbent, outta hand
You still think you're heaven sent Right back, right on track
No way you'll get off my back
I've got your naggin' ringin' in my head
You're gonna keep on bitchin' 'til I'm dead
Shut up!
You're talkin' to a wall
Shut up!
I've heard it all before
Shut up!
Can't take it anymore, so
Shut up!
Shut up!
Eject intellect
Best damn thing you'll ever get (yeah...heh...yeah...)
Fat lip, power trip
No way you'll make me submit (No way you'll make me submit [backwards])
I've got your naggin' ringin' in my head
You're gonna keep on bitching 'til I'm dead
Shut up!
You're talkin' to a wall
Shut up!
I've heard it all before
Shut up!
Can't take it anymore, so
Shut up!
Shut up!
Shut up! Or tell me something new
Shut up!
There is no point to prove
Shut up!
I've had enough of you, so
Shut up!
Shut up!
Shut up!
Shut up!
You're talkin' to a wall
Shut up!
I've heard it all before
Shut up!
Can't take it anymore, so
Shut up!
Shut up!
Shut up!
Or tell me something new Shut up!
There is no point to prove
Shut up!
I've had enough of you, so Shut up!
Shut up!
SHUT UP!
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