Monday morning
What a slaughter
Hide the deadwood from your daughter
All the fancy things you bought her
Won't make up for what you taught her
Oh, not a good place to be
The kids all do it cause they can
You're like mutton dressed as lamb
Hide from the scopes and from the law
Happy kids in a four by four
Oh, not a good place to be
When the bough breaks and the bubble bursts
Told them that I could be worse than you
Monday morning
What a slaughter
Hide the deadwood from your daughter
All the fancy things you bought her
Won't make up for what you taught her
Oh, oh, oh, not a good place to be
Oh, oh, not a good place to be
When the bough breaks and the bubble bursts
I told them all I could be worse than you
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