Were a happy family
Were a happy family
Were a happy family
Me mom and daddy
Siting here in Queens
Eating refried beans
Were in all the magazines
Gulpin down thorazines
We aint got no friends
Our troubles never end
No Christmas cards to send
Daddy likes men
Daddys telling lies
Babys eating flies
Mommys on pills
Babys got the chills
Im friends with the President
Im friends with the Pope
Were all making a fortune
Selling Daddys dope
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