Noise - Kenny Chesney

Wreckin' balls, downtown construction

Bottles breakin', jukebox buzzin'

Cardboard sign says «The Lord is Comin'»

Tick, tick, tock

Rumors turn the mills back home

Parkin' lot kids with the speakers blown

We didn’t turn it on but we can’t turn it

Off, off, off

Sometimes I wonder how did we get here

Seems like all we ever hear is noise

Yeah we scream, yeah we shout 'til we don’t have a voice

In the streets, in the crowds, it ain’t nothin' but noise

Drownin' out all the dreams of this Tennessee boy

Just tryna be heard in all this noise

24 hour television

Gets so loud that no one listens

Sex and money and politicians

Talk, talk, talk

But there really ain’t no conversation

Ain’t nothin' left to the imagination

Trapped in our phones and we can’t make it

Stop, stop this noise

Yeah we scream, yeah we shout 'til we don’t have a voice

In the streets, in the crowds, it ain’t nothin' but noise

Drownin' out all the dreams of this Tennessee boy

Just tryna be heard in all this noise

Every room, every house, every shade of noise

All the floors, all the walls, they all shake with noise

We can’t sleep, we can’t think, can’t escape the noise

We can’t take the noise, so we just make noise

Yeah we scream, yeah we shout 'til we don’t have a voice

In the streets, in the crowds, it ain’t nothin' but noise

Drownin' out all the dreams of this Tennessee boy

Just tryna be heard in all this noise

All this noise

Can’t take the noise

Can’t take the noise

Can’t stand the noise

Can’t take the noise