The Queers - Grounded lyrics

Caught smoking a cigarette and s**ing down a brew They gave me no supper, they locked me in my room My mother caught me in her purse, hey that's just my luck But I needed money for more beer and bu*ts GO GO GO GO Grounded -- Now it's time to s** my thumb Grounded -- I bet Dad's on top of Mom Grounded -- And I don't know what to do Grounded -- And it ain't to f**in' cool Grounded Grounded Trousers 'round his ankles as he gave me the belt Dumber than a fence post, that is how I felt You'd never see this happen on the Brady Bunch Well I'd love to give my fat old man a great big f**ing punch GO GO GO GO