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Lletres: blink-182. Shut Up.

Shut the fuck up she said

I'm going fucking deaf

you're always too loud

everything's too loud



Now that all my friends left

this place is fucking dead

I want to move out

when can we move out

this shit has got to stop

I'll run away



Get the fuck up she said

your life is meaningless

it's going nowhere

you're going nowhere



You're just a fuck up she said

I'll live alone instead

she said "you don't care"

I know I don't care



I'll never ask permission from you

fuck off I'm not listening to you

I'm not coming home

I'm never going to come back home



I got too fucked up again

and passed out on the plane

tried to forget you

I can't forget you



No sleep on this flight

I'll think about the nights

we had to get through

how did we get through?



I'll never ask permission from you

fuck off I'm not listening to you

I'm not coming home

I'm never going to come back home

I'll run away



I think it's time that I should leave

I think it's time that I should leave

I think it's time that I should leave

I think it's time that I should leave



I'll never ask permission from you

fuck off I'm not listening to you

I'm not coming home

I'm never going to come back home

I'll run away



I think it's time for me to leave (I'll run away)

I think it's time for me to leave (I'll run away)

I think it's time for me to leave (I'll run away)

I think it's time for me to leave (I'll run away)