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(ChinnChapman)
So your old man went and called you a degenerate bum
And you stood there crackin` on your cinnamon gun
And your Ma was knockin` at your sister`s brains
And you couldn`t help thinkin` what she hoped to gain
Just then that freak walked in the door
And knocked me to the floor
You said, hey man, you`re on some kind of trip
He said, don`t give me no lip
Just turn it down, come on turn it down
I can`t take no more of that God awful sound
So for God`s sake turn it down
Now the suspicious minds of your learned friends
Will eat away at your kind `til the music ends
And the creep that taught you everything you know
Will hypocritically ask you what the hell you know
He`ll go out and mess around, then go home without a sound
You said, hey man, you`re some kinda monk
He said, listen here you punk
Just turn it down, come on turn it down
I can`t take no more of that God awful sound
So for God`s sake turn it down
Turn it down, just turn it down
Come on turn it down, I said turn it down
Come on turn it down, just turn it down
I can`t take no more of that God awful sound
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