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| F-Ups The : Look At Your Son Now |
I hate the way you won't let me go out on friday nights
I hate the way you try and say I need to live my life
I think that I am doing just as well off on my own
Why dont you go away dad and leave me all alone
I remember those times you told me to stay away from dope
Dad take a look at your son now
I hate the way you make me stay in and do all my chores
It's such a hassle it seems that I'm always doing yours
I hate the car lectures you give me on the ride home
While blasting Aerosmith on your fucking radio
I remember those times you told me to stay away from girls
Dad take a look at your son now
I remember those times you told me to stay away from booze
Dad take a look at your son now
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Common misspellings on this band: f-uips , f-ujps , f-ulps , f-uls , f-uops , f-uos , f-up , f-up0s , f-upa |
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