I'd like to hang you from a tree
Then make you watch what you don't want to see
Find out what's really in your mind
Well are you that twisted and unkind?
Shut up, shut up, words pound my head
Shut up and get off my TV set
Shut up, shut up, why aren't you dead?
Why aren't you hanging from a tree?
I'd like to make you sit and spin
Until the lies eat through your skin
Well there's no compassion in your soul
Remorse is only for yourself
Shut up, shut up, words pound my head
Shut up and get off my TV set
Shut up, shut up, why aren't you dead?
Why aren't you hanging from a tree?
Little man with big ambition
Arrogant by self admission
I just wish the world could find a way to make you shut up
Shut up, shut up, words pound my head
Shut up and get off my TV set
Shut up, shut up, why aren't you dead?
Why aren't you hanging from a tree?
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written by FRANKS, JAMES M.
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