Shut Up Your Mouth

Shut Up Your Mouth
Neil Cicierega's head, The Mona Lisa, Colin Mochrie, And Professor Snape get down and funky. Or something.
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Author: BeatlesLover ▾ Release Date: October 1, 2006 ▾ File Size: 1.76 MB Duration: 2:36 Complexity: unrated Animutatedness: unrated Star(s): Neil Cicierega
Audio Info
Shut Up Your Mouth Artist: Deporitaz Album: Unreleased Genre: Rap Language: English ▾

About

Neil Cicierega's floating head and co. go on random adventures.

Cast

• Mona Lisa
• Widescreen TV
• Neil Cicierega
• Colin Mochrie
• Professor Snape puppet
• Hip to the Javabean coffee guy
• Strong Bad (Albinoblacksheep version only)

Lyrics

Fake Lyrics

Real Lyrics

Green lights stare, we’re beyond compare Without the nitro spice we’re the renaissance fair We don’t want no flack from the eyes in back Another dream turns up into a nightmare black Never say "television" on television Never never say "read my book" in a book Never ever say anything out of left field When the back eyes got you like a worm on a hook They say I’m in the river but I gotta beg to differ ‘Cause I don’t know how to swim, no But I’m in limbo They tell me how to shut it like a silly little puppet Not another word, Colin heard Too absurd, no one heard Where's my coffee when I need it most What if the car pool beeps before I eat my toast How many scrambled eggs are in your scrambled mind They’re little scrambled soldiers in a scrambled line You don’t even know why people have to lie And you don’t even know what’s going on in the sky But you never look down, and you block out the sound Of your cheap black shoes as they touch the ground I don’t wanna see another vending machine And I don’t wanna be the person with this play's obscene Why don’t you read my palm Am I due for a bomb I'm itchy as a boy, better do it now! Red eyed stare, now we’re up in the air Without a kite, no strings, fair isn’t so fair We don’t want no black, we don’t want no white It’s either fight all night or join the nightmare pack Never say “television” on television Never never say “read my book” in a book Never ever say anything out of left field When the back eyes got you like a worm on a hook They say I’m in the river but I gotta beg to differ ‘Cause I don’t know how to swim, no But I’m in limbo They tell me how to shut it like a silly little puppet Not another word, Colin heard Too absurd… nobody heard

Green lights stare, we’re beyond compare Without the nitro spice we’re the renaissance fair We don’t want no flack from the eyes in back Another dream turns up into a nightmare black Never say “television” on television Never never say “read my book” in a book Never ever say anything out of left field When the back eyes got you like a worm on a hook They say I’m in the river but I gotta beg to differ ‘Cause I don’t know how to swim, no But I’m in limbo They tell me how to shut it like a silly little puppet Not another word, calling bird Too absurd, no one heard Where’s my coffee when I need it most What if the car pool beeps before I eat my toast How many scrambled eggs are in your scrambled mind They’re little scrambled soldiers in a scrambled line You don’t even know why people have to lie And you don’t even know what’s going on in the sky But you never look down, and you block out the sound Of your cheap black shoes as they touch the ground I don’t wanna see another vending machine And I don’t wanna be the person with the face obscene Why don’t you read my palm Am I due for a bomb Or am I peachy as a bullet down in Vietnam Red lights stare, now we’re up in the air Without a kite, no strings, fair isn’t so fair We don’t want no flack, we don’t want no flack It’s either fight all night or join the nightmare pack Never say “television” on television Never never say “read my book” in a book Never ever say anything out of left field When the back eyes got you like a worm on a hook They say I’m in the river but I gotta beg to differ ‘Cause I don’t know how to swim, no But I’m in limbo They tell me how to shut it like a silly little puppet Not another word, calling bird Too absurd… nobody heard

Audio Details

Shut Up Your Mouth is a song by Deporitaz which was never released on any album. The song is available for download here.

Trivia

• This animutation uses only 6 images. This is due to the author's computer running out of drive space mid-animation.
• For some reason, the music was clipped at some point in the animation process, leading it to be full of odd clicks and static noises.
• The subliminal message conversation between Colin Mochrie and the Mona Lisa reads
  • That was weird.
  • Quite.
  • I can teeter-totter... IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.
  • I don't, actually.
  • ...Oh.
  • Say, did you hear that the animator lives with his mom?
  • He should, seeing as he's in his mid-teens.
  • Wanna play checkers?
  • No.
  • You're a mockery of everything the internet stands for.
  • Don't you mean a MOCHRIE?!?
  • Sigh...
  • LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL
  • Are you my mother?
  • Yes. Come here, darling.
  • Are you hitting on me? I'm a little old, don't you think?
  • Oh yeah? How old? You don't look a day past 30.
  • Several centuries old. What? No witty comeback?
  • *dies*
  • Muahaha >:D
  • Do you think anyone is actually trying to read this long, lightspeed conversation?
  • I pity da' fool who try to read this.
  • Hello, crazy subliminal message reader!
  • SUBLIMINAL message? YA RITE
  • ORLY?
  • YARLY
  • NO WAI
  • Porcupine tonsils.
  • Uhh... what?
  • See, they expected me to yell something like YA WAI or YAOI...
  • Go on...
  • So I said something totally random...
  • I see...
  • Because this is an animutation.
  • Lost you at "they."
  • sigh...
  • Let's discuss pie.
  • Let's not. Pudding FTW.
  • No. Pie rules all.
  • Pudding.
  • pie.
  • PUDDING.
  • PIE.
  • PUDDING!!!
  • POO!!!!
  • Wait a sec... what?
  • Sorry. I meant pie.
  • Well... you sure killed this conversation.
  • No I didn't.
  • Prove it.
  • You know... the first part is almost over.
  • I almost forgot this was a song.
  • Wanna grow and do a lame dance?
  • Why not a d4nce?
  • Don't name Illemonati. One gets their name in, they all expect it.
  • Sorry. My bad.
  • Dang. Now d4nce gets to gloat.
  • I'll just deny having ever said that.
  • I hope she doesn't read these...
  • At this point... I sort of hope no-one does.
  • Word.
  • Disassociation.
  • Just... shut up.
  • MAKE ME!
  • GRRRR...
  • Awww... is the Mochrie mad?
• The message that appears next to the combination Neil Cicierega head/Colin Mochrie body reads "This subliminal message is small."
• The message that appears right before the red-eyed Neil Cicierega reads "ME LIKAH FUNYUNS," a reference to Neil Cicierega's Rubber Duckie.
• For two frames after Colin Mochrie's shoe disdain, the shoes turn red and Colin returns to smiling.
• The angry Colin Mochrie near the end says "I hate seizure water." before he is wiped out by a wave of flashing water.
• After the wave of red-eyed Neil Cicieregas slowly clears away, text appears which reads "Nothin' eh? Bummer."
• The Colin Mochrie whose head has been replaced by a flashing block says "Oh, lord! MY FACE IS BLINDING! No more will people look to me as an icon... I AM NOW A THREAT!!" After the block shrinks in size, he states "Although the threat has shrunk, I am still a headless freak!"
• When the wide-eyed Neil Cicierega head lands on Colin Mochrie's body, an arrow with text appears pointing at the body. The text reads "Most overused symbol."
• The version submitted to Albinoblacksheep contains fixed audio, a different background near the beginning, and Strong Bad.