How many times did you have to ignore the abusive shit:
"You are scum and your doings are bad"
Just critizised, you're getting slammed for this and that
"What's become of the scamp I bred..."
Growing up son ain't so easy
and needs a lot of ups and downs
a quarrel's made to face it
go your way cos that's all that counts
[Chorus:]
You're filthy and you're lazy
You make us all go crazy
x-times you've heard them rant
you'd like to show your ass to respond
You're nasty and you're sleazy
hang out with guys so crazy
next time just turn around and say:
Aye, sir - I'm TROUBLE-BOUND
How many times do they have to call you a loser yet
till you explode, till you lose your head?
You realize it's their dull life in that you don't fit
"You will end up with your views in clink..."
Growing up son ain't so easy
sometimes you're out of control
You're lost in your own race
but you know best what's good for you
How many times did you have to ignore their abusive shit:
"You are scum and your doings are bad"
so cut the ties if you're fed up with the life you led
"You'll regret ignoring what we said..."
Growing up son ain't so easy
it takes some time to run free
You've got your own ideas
and no one else tells you how to be