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Lletres: Motörhead. Hammered. Shut Your Mouth.

You been around the world
You think the world is yours
All right, you been up all night
So why can't you get it right?

No chance, say what
No dance for you, no shit
No teenage romance, chill out
Out of the mix, out of the mix

Ain't no way out, your momma was right
Shut your mouth, shut your mouth
You weren't home last night
You don't come home no more

Gotta be fair
Your don't say where
You don't know
Nobody cares

No chance, say what
No dance for you, no shit
No teenage romance, chill out
None of your ticks, none of your tricks

Ain't no way out, your momma was right
Shut your mouth, shut your mouth
You don't

Can you tell me the truth?
Can it get much worse?
Don't tell me no lies 'cause I can read your eyes
You're everything that we despise

No chance, say what
No dance for you, no shit
No teenage romance, chill out
None of your ticks, none of your tricks

Ain't no way out, your momma was right
Shut your mouth, shut your mouth

Your momma