The Queers - My Old Man's A Fatso lyrics

[The Queers - My Old Man's A Fatso lyrics]

Locked inside my bedroom
Looking at the pictures up on the wall
I need a little elbow room
I need space, man, that ain't all

First thing when I get home
My folks jump on my case
"Get a job, take the dishes out
Put the trash back in it's place"
Someday when I'm a man
I'm gonna put them in their place
'Cause my old man's a fatso
He's got a bathtub for a mouth
My old man's a fatso
But you know he owns this house

Cruising down the highway
Feels so good to see empty space
I don't feel like a prisoner
I don't feel like a basket case
Turn the radio up to ten


And you know I've found my place yeah

"Get a job, put thе dishes out
Put the trash back in it's place"
Now that I'm a man
I'm gonna piss right in thеir face

'Cause my old man's a fatso
He's got a bathtub for a mouth
My old man's a fatso
But you know he owns this house

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