Ugly Duckling Follow

Turn it up, turn it upTurn it up, turn it upTurn it up,
turn it upTurn it up, turn it upLouder,
louderLouder, louderLouder,

gonna drop the bombPlug it in, turn it on, turn it up, come
onYo Greg, put us in the red, shake a legCause we
gotta get it loud enough to wake the deadEven in a library
or an old folks homeWe raise the low tone till the
speaker's blownOverloaded to the max, song one to the
final trackOn ten and eleven is a spinal tapWhen you
rock just let the fiber opticsPound so they can knock you
down like drop kicksYour head spinnin, your
heartbeat's irregularEardrums ringin, so words
don't registerIt's not classical, jazz or easy
listeningThis one is to be blasted like
nitroglycerineDon't be a shamed, let the bass
sustainThen press the button till people
complainWe gonna..Turn it up, turn it upTurn
it up, turn it upTurn it up, turn it upTurn it up,
turn it upLouder, louderLouder,
louderLouder, louder(And I like it, and I
like it)(Louder and watch your watts explode)(Turn

only way to play it, that's (louder)Loud enough to
turn your brain to clam chowderWe find levels that others
overlookTo push and make the system overcookI had a
heavy metal neighbor, it used to be tortureMy mother told
him turn it down but he just ignored herSo I turned our
speakers till they cornered his houseTurn it up to ten and
now he's movin outWhen I'm in my room I pump the
volumeAnd play it so loud you can hear it on the
moonSee, my sound system is world renownedUntil the
cops come around, then I turn it downCool, it's okay,
go 'head and press playHe gave his little speech, now
he's drivin awayWhen the people next door say they
heard enoughPretend you didn't catch that, turn it
upWe gonna..Turn it up, turn it upTurn it
up, turn it upTurn it up, turn it upTurn it up, turn
it upLouder, louderLouder,
louderLouder, louderLOUDER(And I
like it, and I like it)(Loud music for your
neighbors)(Turn your radio up loud)(And I like it, and
I like it)(The music comes on, strong, slammin)(Turn
your radio up loud)