I tried to tell him before
He's got a problem and he's bummin' us out
He's like a cold from your grandpa or sun poisoning
He always sticks around
Crashin' anywhere he can
He's got nothing good to say
Getting trashed and trashing the place
He never goes away
He's got the money for the dope he's smokin'
Somehow he's always fed
He's a leech, a mooch, a deadbeat
He's nothing but an airhead
Burning every bridge he walks
Every single time that he speaks
Nothing's gonna save him now
Looks to me that he's up a creek
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