I Fucked Ted Lyrics & Chords By Breaking Bad

Oh, he doesn't smell like Irish Spring, and he never taught me anything, But still I slap my chest and sing of my drunken Irish dad. Oh, his face looks like a railroad map and he...read more

This time around I'm stayin' at home, And things are gonna get better! Settlin' in, Lovin' my wife, But then I got that letter! My Black Son, My Black Son! Now...read more

Fat man with and his kids and dog drove in through the morning fog. Hey there, Rover, come on over... Well, it's nice to have a little music while we eat. ...read more

Herbert: One boy, one special boy One boy to go with, to talk with, and walk with One boy, that's the way it should be That's the way it should be. One boy, one certain boy ...read more

Chris: Puberty's gonna get me. No way to stop it now. I offer a plea, just let me be. But puberty says "No how." I'm just a ball of pimples and zits I'm feeling funny...read more