The Moron Brothers

Talking about the Moron Bros`, tattooed fingers, tattooed toes They`re idiots, losers, they`re scum Taking advantage of everyone You`re a dog, they`re your fleas Doing everything they can to spread disease They`ll take your beer, they`ll take your drugs Leave with you microscopic bugs Their company is something you won`t miss Then your icetrays are filled with piss They are the Moron Brothers Don`t get along with others They`ll whine, they`ll bitch, they`ll fuck you if you`re rich They`ll leach, they`ll latch, they are the itch you can`t scratch Do do do do do do do do da do do... They`ll ink your face, tape your eyelids closed Tabasco`s in your mouth, there`s mustard up your nose When your head is shaved you`ll think the worst has passed Just try to move your leg they`ve put you in a cast They are the Moron Brothers Don`t get along with others They may not go down in history But they`ll go down on your sister