Heads of state who ride and wrangle Who look at your face from more than one angle Can cut you from their bloated budgets Like sharpening knives through chicken mcnuggets Heads of state who ride and wrangle Who look at your face from more than one angle Can cut you from their bloated budgets Like sharpening knives through chicken mcnuggets Shut the f___ up Shut the f___ up Right, right Learn to buck up Shut the f___ up Now now Learn to buck up Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers Will eat your children and steal your thunder While heavy torsos that heave and hurl Will crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers Will eat your children and steal your thunder While heavyy torsos that heave and hurl Will crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels Shut the f___ up Shut the f___ up Right, right Learn to buck up Shut the f___ up Now now Learn to buck up Now simple feet that flicker like fire And burn like candles in smoky spires Do more to turn my joy to sadness Than somber thoughts of burning planets Now clever feet that flicker like fire And burn like candles in smoky spires Do more to turn my joy to sadness Than somber thoughts of burning planets Shut the f___ up All right Ok I don't wanna, I don't wanna hear it That's right I don't wanna I don't wanna I don't wanna I don't wanna
