Video de Bury Your Parents

[Verse 1]
Cocktail stains on your
GQ
slacks
You'll show you're clever
Go blow some lingo out your ass
Libido takes over all that shit you learned in school
Techno bass beats in your brain
All thoughts now turn to drool
[Chorus]
Mommy, Daddy, look at me
You decided what I'm going to be
I'll pull together and slip through the cracks
'Cause we all know grads are the last to get sacked
[Verse 2]
So, I bought a pill that brings the joys
Of unconscious girls to no-conscience boys
Impress them first with my expensive toys
They come and go on their corduroys
[Chorus]
Mommy, Daddy, will you help me?
Do I need psychotherapy?
Am I worth the money spent?
Or did I break your bank
With the rules I bent?
[Solo]
[Chorus/Outro]
Mommy, Daddy, will you help me?
Mommy, Daddy, I'm out of money
Mommy, Daddy, don't know where it went
Mommy, Daddy, pay my rent
[Outro]
Mommy, Daddy—Mommy, Daddy
Mommy, Daddy—Mommy, Daddy
Mommy, Daddy—Mommy, Daddy
Mommy, Daddy—Mommy, Daddy
Mommy, Daddy—Mommy, Daddy
Mommy, Daddy—Mommy, Daddy
Mommy, Daddy—Mommy, Daddy
Mommy, Daddy!