Loud(y)

Can you please
Sit the fuck 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
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