Whoa! Shut It Down Songtext
von The Acacia Strain

I'm so sick of the fights
So sick of your mouth
I know where you live and I see where you sleep
So let's settle this here and now
I'm not wasting away my life because you don't like what I have to say
Sorry I'm not just like you
Who are you again
Remind me
Because I don't care
I hope you like this
I really hope you do
I hope you like it as much as getting your face busted in with a hammer You are done destroying lives
Everyone will suffer
I have given up on you
So who the fuck do you think you are
You will learn to breathe through a straw
So do as the world a favor
Pull your bottom lip over your face and swallow
I don't mean any disrespect
But I hope you are buried alive
Your world is about to come crashing down
Everyone will suffer