Hungover at my parent's house
High on cocaine at the dinner table
Hope Grandma doesn't know
She tells me to pass the schnitzel
But I pass the f*ckin' gazpacho
Hope Grandma doesn't know
Am I too immature?
I think so; Grandma think so
Her name was Robyn, she had the prettiest smile
She seemed a genuinely good person, didn't give into fads
We had sex and the only thing I could think the whole while was
"She has the same name as my Dad,"
Am I too immature? Was I too immature for her?
It may be so
For one whole year I went to work hours early
With no extra pay, I ironed my shirt and even
Wore matching socks some days
And I never came to work one time hungover
And damn, I tried my best to teach those kids something
But the whole time I was so stressed
Thinking, am I too immature?
I think so
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Hungover at my parent's house
High on cocaine at the dinner table
Hope Grandma doesn't know
She tells me to pass the schnitzel
But I pass the f*ckin' gazpacho
Hope Grandma doesn't know
Am I too immature?
I think so; Grandma think so
Her name was Robyn, she had the prettiest smile
She seemed a genuinely good person, didn't give into fads
We had sex and the only thing I could think the whole while was
"She has the same name as my Dad,"
Am I too immature? Was I too immature for her?
It may be so
For one whole year I went to work hours early
With no extra pay, I ironed my shirt and even
Wore matching socks some days
And I never came to work one time hungover
And damn, I tried my best to teach those kids something
But the whole time I was so stressed
Thinking, am I too immature?
I think so
High on cocaine at the dinner table
Hope Grandma doesn't know
She tells me to pass the schnitzel
But I pass the f*ckin' gazpacho
Hope Grandma doesn't know
Am I too immature?
I think so; Grandma think so
Her name was Robyn, she had the prettiest smile
She seemed a genuinely good person, didn't give into fads
We had sex and the only thing I could think the whole while was
"She has the same name as my Dad,"
Am I too immature? Was I too immature for her?
It may be so
For one whole year I went to work hours early
With no extra pay, I ironed my shirt and even
Wore matching socks some days
And I never came to work one time hungover
And damn, I tried my best to teach those kids something
But the whole time I was so stressed
Thinking, am I too immature?
I think so
Writer: Krazy Lapointe
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