My Old Man's A Fatso Lyrics - Back From Samoa - Angry Samoans

Locked inside my bedroom 

Looking at the pictures up on the wall 

I need a little elbowroom 

I need space man that ain't all 

Get home first thing you know 

My folks jump on my case 

Get a job, take the dishes out 

Put the trash back in its place 

Someday when I'm a man 

I'm gonna put them in their place 

'Coz my old man's a fatso 

He's got a pot, baby for a mouth 

Baby, my old man's a fatso 

But you know he owns this house, yeah 

Locked inside the classroom 

Staring at the dots up on the wall 

My teachers all are retards 

I need out baby that ain't all 

I don't care about textbooks 

Or the Jews that discovered Spain 

I gotta gotta gotta leave this town 

I'll take the bus, I'll catch a plane 

'Coz my old man's a fatso 

He's got a bathtub for a mouth 

Baby, my old man's a fatso 

But ya know he owns this ...house 

Yeah 

Two, three, four 

Cruisin' on the highway 

It feels so good to see open space 

I don't feel like a prisoner 

I don't feel like a basket case 

I turn the radio up to ten 

And you know I've found my place 

Yep, 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 

'Coz my old man's a fatso 

He's got a bathtub for a mouth 

Baby, my old man's a fatso 

But you know he owns this house