The Noose That Was Around My Neck Is Far Behind
i'm sick of loud people
i can't hear myself think!
they're so loud and don't know it and they shout and scream and oh my god i just want to shoot them with one of those rubber bullets mr. cuddy was talking about
they talk very very very loud
and they sing
joy
i can't hear myself think!
they're so loud and don't know it and they shout and scream and oh my god i just want to shoot them with one of those rubber bullets mr. cuddy was talking about
they talk very very very loud
and they sing
joy