Mom and Dad, how'd you get so rad, when exactly did you get so hip
Wearing teenage clothes you're always coming to my shows
And telling me that I should mellow out
It's absurd, you're singing every word
You're not supposed to like my band. Things I like you don't understand
So please put down that rum and c**e, that's no behavior for old folk
Can't we just hang out on holidays
Dad and Mum, what planet are you from.
And what convinced you to pack up and leave
Doing drugs and asking me for hugs, what's the matter with parents today
Not again, when will it end
Dad's dressing like Motley Crue and why is Mom's hair dyed bright blue
They're staying out till 2 or 3 and then having s** publicly
I thought the apple fell far from the tree
Mom and Dad I think you ought, to quit smoking so much pot
And hanging with my friends
Laying round on the couch, with my Misfits records out
Softly bangin your heads
Maybe it's just a passing phase
What's the matter with my parents these days
Wearing teenage clothes you're always coming to my shows
And telling me that I should mellow out
It's absurd, you're singing every word
You're not supposed to like my band. Things I like you don't understand
So please put down that rum and c**e, that's no behavior for old folk
Can't we just hang out on holidays
Dad and Mum, what planet are you from.
And what convinced you to pack up and leave
Doing drugs and asking me for hugs, what's the matter with parents today
Not again, when will it end
Dad's dressing like Motley Crue and why is Mom's hair dyed bright blue
They're staying out till 2 or 3 and then having s** publicly
I thought the apple fell far from the tree
Mom and Dad I think you ought, to quit smoking so much pot
And hanging with my friends
Laying round on the couch, with my Misfits records out
Softly bangin your heads
Maybe it's just a passing phase
What's the matter with my parents these days