In his eyes,
I'm full grown
29 and still at home
Raid the fridge
Feed my face
I'm a son thats a disgrace

Living free
Don´t pay rent
Brought the car back with a dent
I'm asleep
Counting sheep
Thought I heard him scream again

a__hole son, you're a b__
You trashed the car again
a__hole son, what a b__, what a b__
a__hole son, mow the lawn
And put your clothes away
a__hole son, what a b__, what a b__
(a__hole son, a__hole son)
What a b__
(a__hole son, a__hole son)
What a b__
(a__hole son, a__hole son)

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