M. E. S. T. lyrics

Well I went to your house and I knocked at the door Parents tell me to get down on the floor I got nothing better to doso I say hey Fuck you And I really hate your mother I really hate your father They’re always picking on me I went to the record store I had no money I lost it all on a bet I don’t think that it’s too funny Now I can’t buy minor threat And I really hate your mother I really hate your father They’re always picking on me I stay stay stay far away Maybe I’ll be back another day Parents tell me to get a job And I really don’t care what they say And I really hate your mother I really hate your father They’re always picking on me Went to the record store I had the money I lost it all on a bet Well I don’t think that it’s too funny Now I can’t buy minor threat And I really hate your mother I really hate your mother I really hey hey hey hey hey On me On me On me On me hey hey Let’s go Get This Ringtone

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