The Kabeedies - The Boy With the Bad Mouth lyrics

He was born in a basement, No height to his name All fingers in the bowling ball of family shame Kept under lock and key, 'til he found alcohol And unleashed on this little world his big scary soul I said, "Son you're gonna wind up dead, before the morning" On the subject of honour, he fought tooth and nail 'Til a d**h for my family, unless I end up in jail With a head full of chemicals, park bench for his bed I said "Son you're gonna wind up dead, before the morning" He had love for his mother, he had love for his Queen He had love for his Girlfriend when he was 16 But the boy was born with a bad mouth, that he can't keep clean A brute from the off, a real pain in the neck All sympathy for the boy was never kept His final curtain call - a drunk blow to the head I said "Son you've gone and wound up dead, before the morning" He had love for his mother, he had love for his Queen He had love for his Girlfriend when he was 16 But the boy was born with a bad mouth, that he can't keep clean I'll get the remaining lyrics up in a short while Fab xxx