A** Hole Son

In his eyes I'm full grown Twenty-nine and still at home Raid the fridge Feed my face I'm the son that's a disgrace Live here free Don't pay rent Brought the car back with a dent I'm asleep Counting sheep Thought I heard him scream again Asshole son You're a bum You trashed the car again Asshole son What a bum What a bum Asshole son Mow the lawn And put your clothes away Asshole son What a bum What a bum (Asshole son, Asshole son) What a bum (Asshole son, Asshole son) What a bum (Asshole son, Asshole son) What a bum (Asshole son, Asshole son)