During the day they´re good family chiefs
But at nigth they turn into monsers
Drugs, s**,pervesion,lies
Everything the condemn for their own desires
They´re the hypovrites
They´re looking for problems
To show how they´re worried
About country´s welfare and moral support
Parental advosory, censure overload
I don´t know who told
They´re the parents of the world