14. SHUT UP
COMPOSED BY SEAN BURKE & MARK WATSON
PUBLISHED BY AMORFOUS MUSIC
ALL VOCALS BY SEAN BURKE

CHORUS 1
Shut up, shut the hell up
Don’t wanna hear you talkin’ that bullcrap
Just get out get the hell out
Get outta my face I’m ‘bout to blow up
You make me sick you and your clique
I’m gonna make it my job to give you stick
‘Cause you act like Tracy who’s first name is Dick
To see you go down would give me such a kick
You dig

I’m about to wipe that smirk off your face
I think it’s ‘bout time to put you in your place
Even your mama says you’re just a big disgrace
Now everywhere you go you leave a bad taste
The chase is on to be first to kick your butt
How does it feel to have the world hate your guts
I love you not I think you’ll look better with a cut
From my 12 inch blade I don’t mind getting locked up

CHORUS

You’re so despicable, you think you’re digable
Your mind so readable your ass so kickable
I’ve never felt so much contempt , you ain’t my friend
I wanna blow through you like an air vent
To say I hate you sounds a little too sweet
To see you suffer would be a such neat treat
After all the special presents I bought ya
I’d love to buy you some torture
Mmm, now what would make me real glad?
To see you wrapped in a body bag

CHORUS 1
CHORUS 2

So Shut up, shut the hell up
Don’t wannna hear you talkin’ that bullcrap
Just get out get the hell out
Get outta my face I’m ‘bout to blow up
You make me sick you and your clique
I’m gonna make it my job to give you stick
You make me sound like Santa when I shout Ho! Ho! Ho!
Pack your bags you gots to go
Just leave my do’

Now why you wanna go round snitchin’ behind my back
You make me wanna go greet you with my gat
I thought you had more than a kitten in your drawers
I know some homies who are keen to spread your paws
And violate where you discharge what you ate
You know it’s too late you’ve already sealed your fate
Step up to the plate so you can bust you through the gate
The only emotion I feel for you is hate

CHORUS 2