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Anthem

Home show, Mom won't know.
Run out the back door, he's passed out on the floor
Third time, been caught twice.
Forgive our nighbour Bob, I think he humped the dog

But good things come to those who wait, 'cause she laid me
And Mom and Dad possess the key, instant slavery
No need to explain the plan, no need to even bother
I'll pack my bags I swear i'll run, wish my friends were 21

White lies, bloodshot eyes
Breath of alchohol, stole it from the mall
How's Chris marked with lipstick?
Better call their fathers, sleeping with your daughters.

But good things come to those who wait, 'cause she laid me
And Mom and Dad possess the key, instant slavery
No need to explain the plan, no need to even bother
I'll pack my bags I swear i'll run, wish my friends were 21

You don't belong, you left the kids to carry on
You planned their - fall, too bad your wrong
Don't need a Mom Dad slave drive song
I time bomb,
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb

Turn low, the radio
I think I hear my Dad, yelling at the band.

But good things come to those who wait, 'cause she laid me
And Mom and Dad possess the key, instant slavery
No need to explain the plan, no need to even bother
I'll pack my bags I swear i'll run, wish my friends were 21

You don't belong, you left the kids to carry on
You planned their - fall, too bad your wrong
Don't need a Mom Dad slave drive song
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb

I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb.