Brat
Mom and Dad don't look so hot these daysThey're getting over the hillDeath is closing in and catching upAs far as I can tell
Got a plan of action and cold bloodAnd it smells of defianceI'll just wait for Mom and Dad to dieAnd get my inheritance
Well now I want more'Cause I'm getting boredAnd I'm going nowhere fastI was once filled with doubtBut it's all figured outHell, nothing good can last
Crows feet and rot are setting inAnd time is running outMy parent's income interest rateIs gaining higher clout
I'm a snot nosed slob without a jobAnd I know I damn well shouldMom and Dad don't look so hot these daysBut my future's looking good
Well now I want more'Cause I'm getting boredAnd I'm going nowhere fastI was once filled with doubtBut it's all figured outHell, nothing good can last
Well now I want more'Cause I'm getting boredAnd I'm going nowhere fastI was once filled with doubtBut it's all figured outHell, nothing good can last