Coach Fuckhead

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The Microphones - Rock

Coach Fuckhead

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Lyrics

A pretty day at the carnival What happened? My head was full (of shit) I thought I felt something but it wasn't love I need some help from the lord up above (yeah right) I need to see clearly what's wrong with me What is this reason that I cannot see? (*?) What is this game? I don't want to play Here is a voice, I hear him say: "Keep your son away from my daughter" The scene just keeps getting hotter and hotter I wrestled once, I got pinned every time But they weren't trying to take what was rightfully mine (no sir) But, you see, I don't want it anymore You can take it back and walk out the door (goodbye) They keep blaming me for shit I didn't do But I don't care now 'cause, fuckhead, we're through Get out of my face, don't invade the soirée Quit talkin' to me and don't ever say?: "Coach fuckhead" "Keep your son away from my daughter" The scene just keeps getting hotter and hotter

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Credits

Writers
  • Phil Elverum