Fuckin' Drunken Uncle Lyrics

I guess I should feel bad that I could care less
about all your problems and how everything's such a mess
and I guess I should feel bad that your life is shot
and how you've f*cked up your house with the addiction that you got

Hit the sauce
Hit the kid
Down the 12 and tell your wife to shut the f*ck up!

Your face is red, your stomach's big
and you're still wondering what the f*ck you did
and I guess I should feel bad that your kids hate you
Your eyes are glossed, your speech is slurred
and now you're ready to die!

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