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, your 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 cloths away
a__hole son, what a b__, what a b__
(a__hole son, a__hole son)
What a b__

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