Punkarella Lyrics - You Am I

Don't you wish that your kids all looked more fine? 

Do you feel that your guy's below your style? 

Animal slippers and a drink over Sunday mail 

Coffee teeth and a cigarette heart for sale 

Any minute now something's gonna happen 

Everything's falling 'cept the shit you fell in 

Mailman, black umbrella, doesn't feel the need to tell ya 

Sure have looked better and ego kissing fools 

Are teaching your kids in private schools 

Crack another bottle, it's five 

Monday morning who could ask for more 

Smoking buds, got your friends all 'round next door 

Any minute now something's gonna happen 

Everything's falling 'cept the shit you fell in 

Mailman, black umbrella, doesn't feel the need to tell ya 

Kudzu Cinderella, them ego kissing fools 

Are teaching your kids in private schools 

Crack another bottle, it's five