My Old Man's A Fatso - The Queers, Jeromes Dream

Locked inside my bedroom

Seein' the picture up on the wall

I need a little elbowroom

I need space man that ain’t all

First thing you like or not

Folks jump on my case

Get a job, take the dishes out

Put the trash back in its place

Someday when I’m louder

I’ll put them in their place

'Cause my old man’s a fatso

A bathtub for a mouth

My old man’s a fatso

You know he owns this house

Cruisin' on a highway

It feels so good to see open space

I feel like I’m

I don’t feel like a basket case

Turn the radio up to ten

You know I’ve found my place, yeah

Get a job, put the dishes out

Put the trash back in its place

Now that I’m a man

I’m gonna put them in their place

'Cause my old man’s a fatso

A bathtub for a mouth

My old man’s a fatso

You know he owns this house