I Ain't Your Pal Lyrics - Lit

Why are you such a dick? 

Always ticked 

The smell of your cigar is makin' everyone sick 

You cut my hair 

Your rules ain't fair 

Runnin' this house from the seat of your chair 

Don't talk back 

Do what I say 

Well you've got problems 

I can't relate to you 

There's no way 

You'll bring me down 

You're a lazy fat slob 

And You're no friend of mine 

You'll be sorry 

When I get through 

Sick and tired an I've had enough of you 

Well I can't explain how I feel 

Everything I say to you is no big deal 

You fuck my head all around 

And now you're talking to me like I'm your pal 

Don't talk back 

Do what I say 

Well you've got problems 

You're gonna get yours too 

There's no way 

You'll bring me down 

You're a lazy fat slob 

And You're no friend of mine 

You'll be sorry 

When I get through 

Sick and tired an I've had enough of you 

(Nobody's gonna tell me what to do 

You point your finger but there's three pointing back at you) 

Must be the devil 'cause you're making my life hell 

And you ask me for respect but 

You ain't my dad 

And let's get something straight 

I ain't your pal 

(I ain't your) 

(Nobody's gonna tell me what to do 

You point your finger but there's three pointing back at you) 

Think you're the sheriff, well my room may be a cell 

And you ask me for respect but 

And let's get something straight 

I ain't your pal 

(Nobody's gonna tell me what to do 

You point your finger but there's three pointing back at you) 

Must be the devil 'cause you're making my life hell 

And you ask me for respect but 

You ain't my dad 

And let's get something straight 

I ain't your pal 

(I ain't your)