All younger ages around the world
Gonna hear whinging, moaning from the elder boys and girls
They told the coppers, the vicar, yo' mamma too
So now the music's cutting down, and they know just who to sue
Shut the bands off the air, the sounds just blare
Rap and all this indie makes the elders stop and glare
Grandparents find your dance
To the trance sick
Come here, hey, I'll tell ya what I heard

Shut up!
Everybody says
I can't hear at all because that music's in the way
Shut up!
It's an old term:
No matter who's complaining,
Your music will be heard

Shut up

Now maybe one of these days, I think you'll find
You're gonna get a beating 'cos you listen to McFly
You put on dirty old pants too big for you
With mascara round your eyes, you look like Dame Edna too
If that's music, they abuse it with every chance
You don't need the time for this My Chemical Romance
No more bands, no more bands
No more bands please
Come here, hey, I'll tell ya what I heard

Shut up!
Everybody says
I can't hear at all because that music's in the way
Shut up!
It's an old term:
No matter who's complaining,
Your music will be heard

Shut up!
Everybody says
I can't hear at all because that music's in the way
Shut up!
It's an old term:
No matter who's complaining,
Your music will be heard