2 - Wall of Mouths Hit me This is your life, so what ya doing?, You see it all like a film on a reel You don't like my attitude or my temper But I don't care cause I don't like your soundtrack, It's outa my head, endless pain I took it inside, let the bad things drain Coming on strong, like a tie on a prefect But oh what a cheap boy defect Got nothing to say, I'm not nothing to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Here we go again, a run around circus Looking through your room for clues, but I'm not worth it You don't like my attitude or my temper I don't give a shit, cause I don't like your soundtrack It's outa my head, endless pain Oh give it to me Santa let the bad things rain ? Just at the end of the ? Got nothing to say, I'm not nothing to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Cos that's the perfect boredom sway And I'll invite them back to mine The end of dialing nine, nine, nine, the fools I drive her back to the bargain of sticks Play rivali on a pile of bricks Leave 'em writing six, six, six Got nothing to say, I'm not nothing to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Got nothing to say, I'm not nothing to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Hit me Hit me Hit me Hit me