Grounded

Lyrics
Caught smoking a cigarette And sucking down a brew They gave me no supper They locked me in my room My mother caught me in her purse Hey, that's just my luck But I needed money For more beer and butts Go! [x4] Grounded, now it's time to suck my thumb Grounded, I bet Dad's on top of Mom Grounded and I don't know what to do Grounded and it ain't too fuckin' cool Grounded Grounded Trousers 'round his ankles As he gave me the belt Dumber than a fence post That is how I felt You'd never see this happen On The Brady Bunch Well, I'd love to give my fat old man A great big fuckin' punch Go! [x4] Grounded, now it's time to suck my thumb Grounded, I bet Dad's on top of Mom Grounded and I don't know what to do Grounded and it ain't too fuckin' cool Grounded Grounded Grounded, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Dan Vapid
- Chris ”B-Face” Barnard
- Joe Queer