Don’t tell me how to run my life,
Don’t tell me how to act.
All I see is your lips that’s moving
And what I hear from you is crap.
Some people I met is not so bright,
You know, not really that smart.
Why do they end up next to me
With their torturing talk?
[Chorus:]
Shut up!
I don’t wanna hear you anymore,
IQ 0.84.
Shut up!
Or get to the point,
Natural born idiot.
Idiot!
Just another worn-out voice
With a worn-out face.
There’s no god that can save your soul,
I got no room ’cause you’re insane.
[Chorus:]
Shut up!
I don’t wanna hear you anymore,
IQ 0.84.
Shut up!
Or get to the point,
Natural born idiot.
[Guitar solo]
[Chorus:]
Shut up!
I don’t wanna hear you anymore,
IQ 0.84.
Shut up!
Or get to the point,
Natural born idiot.
