Mom’s Dime

I got a drug problem on mom's dime
I got a new guitar when I smashed mine
I can't get a job, I got no time
I got a drug problem on my mom's dime

These guys don't practice, they just hang out
Sports are all they talk about
They don't seem to hate each other at all
We're the kings of the city, we've got room down the hall

I got a drug problem on mom's dime
I got a new guitar 'cause I smashed mine
I could get a job, oh, no, I'm fine
I got a drug problem on my mom's dime

Oh my God, they're playing football again
They brought a barbecue, whеn's this gonna end?
How do these bros keep gеtting shows?
We spent our whole career in Ontario

I got a drug problem on mom's dime
I got a new guitar 'cause I smashed mine
I could get a job, I got no time
I got a drug problem on mom's dime
Go fuck yourself

I got a drug problem on mom's dime
I got a new guitar 'cause I smashed mine
I could get a job, I got no time
I got a drug problem on mom's dime

I got a drug problem on mom's dime
I got a new guitar 'cause I smashed mine
I could get a job, I got no time
I got a drug problem on mom's dime

Alright