My name is Larry and I'm thirty-two I'm so unhappy, I don't know what to do I am the son of a businessman I was born to be a part of his plan Brought up to carry the family crown I do my best, but my lips are brown
Middle class, I just can't, just can't take it Efficiency is the name of my crime Kissing ass, I've gotta, gotta make it Borrowed money, borrowed time Live my life under a microscope
I have to work for the rest of my life I've got a car and a house and an expensive wife I only bought the car to brag about the price But I can't afford it; only used it twice
Live my life under a microscope Oh, I would do anything for success My son is gay and my wife is on dope Oh, all I do is becoming a mess
Haven't fulfilled my father's dream And now he doesn't love me anymore I think I need a primal scream But I live next door to my mother-in-law
Live my life under a microscope Oh, I would do anything for success My son is gay and my wife is on dope Oh, all I do is becoming a mess
Middle class, I just can't, just can't take it Efficiency is the name of my crime Plastic cash. I gotta, gotta fake it Borrowed money, borrowed time
Live my life under a microscope Oh, I would do anything for success My son is gay and my wife is on dope Oh, all I do is becoming a mess
You're working like a galleyslave You got to have a microwave To keep your living standard high And your neighbours satisfy And don't forget to cut your lawn Otherwise you'll be hang by dawn Middle class, middle class The words are tattooed no your ass Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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