Shut Up, Shut Up I'll stick to my guns While you stick to yours Sit Down Let's not pretend That I'll have to use force Are you Satan? I don't think so You copy my style And you call yourself a man
You want a piece of me? Yeah... you do Begging for this and asking for that Shut Up, Fucking Twat
Shut Up, Fucking Twat
Shut Up, Shut Up I'll stick to my guns Now you stick to yours Sit Down Let's not pretend That I'll have to use force Are you satan? I don't think so You copy my style And call yourself a man
Never could fathom my hate Unable to take a hint You haven't got a clue Satanism is lost on you
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