You don't belong, you left the kids to carry on
Don't need a mom, dad slave drive song
I think he humped the dog
Better call their fathers, sleeping with your daughters
Breath of alcohol, stole it from the mall
But good things come to those who wait, 'cause she laid me
Don't need a mom dad slave drive song
I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21
Third time been caught twice, forgive our neighbor Bob
I time bomb, I time bomb
I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21
I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21
No need explain the plan no need to even bother
No need explain the plan no need to even bother
You planned their fall, too bad you're wrong
How's Chris marked with lipstick?
You don't belong, you left the kids to carry on
I time bomb, I time bomb, I time bomb
But good things come to those who wait, 'cause she laid me
I time bomb, I time bomb, I time bomb
And mom and dad possess the key, instant slavery
No need explain the plan, no need to even bother
And mom and dad possess the key, instant slavery
You planned their fall, too bad you're wrong
I time bomb, I time bomb, I time bomb
White lies, blood shot eyes
Yelling at the band
But good things come to those who wait 'cause she laid me
Turn low the radio, I think I hear my dad
And mom and dad possess the key, instant slavery