Fuck You Dad

You always have something to say
You never notice we all turn away
There’s almost no use in calling you out
You can’t listen, no ears, all mouth
You brought me into this world
I’m fucking taking you out
Most dads would buy footballs, and teach kids to catch
You just bought beers, and made me go fetch
Sometimes I’d come home find you passed out in puke
You ate the mac and cheese mom left me to nuke
Dad youre OK thanks for fucking my mom
JK youre a jerk, Im the B-B-B-Bomb
No dad, im not gay, im straight edge — STRAIGHT EDGE
im straight edge — STRAIGHT EDGE
im straight edge — STRAIGHT EDGE
And you’re dead