Mom and dad don´t look so hot these days
They are getting over the hill
Death is closing in and catching up
As far as i can tell
Got a plan of action and cold blood
And it smells of defiance
I´ll just wait for mom and dad to die
And get my inheritance
Now i want more
´cause i´m getting bored
And i´m going nowhere fast
I was once filled with doubt
Now it´s all figured out
Nothing good can last
Crows feet and rot are setting in
And, time is running out
My parents income interest rate
Is gaining higher clout
I´m a snot nosed slob
Without a job
And i know i damn well shoud
Mom and dad don´t look so hot these days,
But my future is looking good