Oh oh oh! Bleah bleah bleah!
Now that I can't just get my mum to do it for me!
Because that′s how I passed secondary school
I was never actually intelligent
Life is so hard and I don't know how to write an essay
It's easy they say but this word count
It′s telling me differently
Each day goes and I′m closer
Sex is not a part of my daily routine
Surrounded by couples who ploughs every night
Fuck whose best friend is his right ha-ha-hand
I am also fucking useless
God help me i need to get laid
But only if they won′t judge me
Shoving socks down my trousers
I′m living back home with my parents
Not able to look after myself
Sex is not a part of my daily routine
Surrounded by couples who ploughs every night
Fuck whose best friend is his right ha-ha-hand