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    Midlife crisis
    Pervert, a virus
    Mum's scared, dad's upstage
    Oh, wow, you're so mature for your age!
    Nymphets love you
    Lost your job, talk of the town, it's true
    Hands down this skirt
    She don't need school, you're wise, she will learn

    Oh, silly piggie
    Rolling in your own shit again

    Filthy in heaven
    Cradle me my favorite parent
    Disgust, oh well
    Write me letters down in your jail cell

    Scumbag
    Bottom of the barrel (you are)
    Scumbag
    Bottom of the barrel (yes, you are)

    Repulsed, just scraping for scraps
    Son saying: When I grow up, I'll be like dad!
    Drivеling in your crap, a pig in true form
    Your life's fucking cold, young girls keep you warm

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    Oh, silly piggie
    Rolling in your own shit again

    Filthy in hеaven
    Cradle me my favorite parent
    Disgust, oh well
    Write me letters down in your jail cell

    Scumbag
    Bottom of the barrel (yeah, you are)
    Scumbag
    Bottom of the barrel (yes, you are)

    And sadly
    It's just a little bit too late
    Your clothes are clean
    But you got a teenager for a date

    Filthy in heaven
    Cradle me my favorite parent
    Disgust, oh well
    Write me letters down in your jail cell

    Scumbag
    Bottom of the barrel (ahh)
    Scumbag
    Bottom of the barrel

    (Oh) I guess it's just too late
    (Oh) I guess it's just too late for you, my dear

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    Composition: John Feldman and Jazmin bean

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