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Tytuł: Grounded

  • Wykonawca: Queers
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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
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  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 to 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 fucking punch
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