Lewis Del Mar - Loud(y) Lyrics

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Loud(y)

Loud(y) Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Loud(y) By Lewis Del Mar?
Can you please sit the f*ck 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 |
Who Wrote Loud(y) By Lewis Del Mar?
Max Lewis Harwood, Daniel Noah Miller
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What's The Duration Of The Loud(y) By Lewis Del Mar?The duration of Loud(y) is 4:09 minutes and seconds. |
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