[Intro] Yeah Junkie Tradie You know who you are Yeah, yeah... no problem [Verse 1] Yeah yeah no problem as his empire falls apart Yeah yeah no problem when the vultures start to swarm Yeah yeah no problem while his lies begin to stink Yeah yeah no problem as his flipping world starts to sink Hundred thirty grand he took, seventy in the ground Sixty grand of nothing and the scum's still hangin' round Calls himself a god, calls himself the man Couldn't build a wet sandcastle, couldn't hold a plan [Chorus] JUNKIE TRADIE LIAR LIAR JUNKIE TRADIE HOUSE ON FIRE JUNKIE TRADIE NOTHIN' BUILT JUNKIE TRADIE CHOKE ON THE GUILT [Verse 2] Now the roof is leakin' over the bed where she sleeps Wet ceiling paint drippin' on the pillow when she weeps Cats up in the ceiling cryin' out for weeks and weeks Drainage overflowin' every time it leaks'n makes pools I can hear the waterfall effect in every single room While he's laughin' all the way to the flipping bank like it's cool Took six months to half-paint it and most of it was wet Had her movin' furniture 'cause he couldn't get it set [Chorus] JUNKIE TRADIE LIAR LIAR JUNKIE TRADIE HOUSE ON FIRE JUNKIE TRADIE NOTHIN' BUILT JUNKIE TRADIE CHOKE ON THE GUILT [Verse 3] Now the house is crooked, slanting toward the street Foundation like an earthquake right beneath his feet Walls are sweatin' and the ceiling smells like shit Black mold growin' in the shower where she sits Laundry got a window that you cannot flipping close Tiled it like a twit, now the weather comes and goes Retaining wall is leanin' four degrees off true A blind man with a level could've done it better than you [Chorus] JUNKIE TRADIE LIAR LIAR JUNKIE TRADIE HOUSE ON FIRE JUNKIE TRADIE NOTHIN' BUILT JUNKIE TRADIE CHOKE ON THE GUILT [Verse 4] Bad back, bad knee, bad weather, bad luck Every flippin' Monday it's another excuse truck Stabbed in the alley, twisted in the head Universe conspirin' while he's lyin' in his bed Crew of brain dead' zombies workin' three hours then they're gone One man on the bottle from the breakin' of the dawn Sold her flipping weed while the job was fallin' down King of all the cowboys, wears a plastic crown [Chorus] JUNKIE TRADIE LIAR LIAR JUNKIE TRADIE HOUSE ON FIRE JUNKIE TRADIE NOTHIN' BUILT JUNKIE TRADIE CHOKE ON THE GUILT [Verse 5] Hidin' like a snivelin' bitch with his pathetic plan Thinkin' he's a god but he ain't even got the balls to stand You ain't a builder you're a scummy parasite Pretendin' to be legit while you steal and lie You think you own the street, think you call the shots But all I see is some weak-ass chump who's out of his depth Your work is shit, your tools are rusted through And that you ain't even got a trade license too [Verse 6] Shoulda been a plumber, shoulda been an electrician Shoulda stayed in school and learned how to bloody read But instead you're just a parasite on society Junkie Tradie, you ain't nothin' but a leper disease Junkie Tradie, junkie wanker, everybody sees Through the disguise of the scum that brought her to her knees Pack up your shit and crawl back to the hole Nobody respects the kind of scum you've become, you mole [Bridge] There he sits, his fingers greasy with the money that he stole Preachin' like a con man while the roof above starts to hole Look at him, look at him, look at the state of him now The ledger's coming for the Junkie Tradie, the truth is calling out N C A T comin' N C A T comin' N C A T comin' with the evidence and proof N C A T comin' for the Junkie Tradie N C A T comin' for the Junkie Tradie N C A T COMIN' [Chorus x2] JUNKIE TRADIE LIAR LIAR JUNKIE TRADIE HOUSE ON FIRE JUNKIE TRADIE NOTHIN' BUILT JUNKIE TRADIE CHOKE ON THE GUILT JUNKIE TRADIE LIAR LIAR JUNKIE TRADIE HOUSE ON FIRE JUNKIE TRADIE NOTHIN' BUILT JUNKIE TRADIE CHOKE ON THE GUILT [Outro] Yeah yeah no problem Yeah yeah no problem Yeah yeah no problem Yeah yeah... too easy Junkie Tradie You know who you are You wanna watch the ditch you made on your way out * You have no idea how much I wanted to say more, but no point risking sitting in his holes for guy this is about. Fucking scumbag he is.
