"Oh yeah, baby."
"That's what I'm talking about."
Trying to hide the feeling that I'm never leaving home
Everybody wants me dead but I just wanna be left alone
Have you ever felt the pressure building in your brain
Growing up is suicide and it's making me insane
Now I, I hate my mom and dad
And you, you told me you were sad
So we, we left our homes at last
Now I, I miss my mom and dad
I can make it on my own but I never needed this
Now I pay for insurance and I'm always getting sick
If you wanna get back together, we could break up again
Oh my god, whatever!
I'm a fucking dick!
Now I, I hate my mom and dad
And you, you told me you were sad
So we, we left our homes at last
Now I, I miss my mom and dad
I, I hate my mom and dad
And you, you told me you were sad
So we, we left our homes at last
Now I, I miss my mom and dad!
I, I hate my mom and dad
You, you told me you were sad
So we, we left our homes at last
Now I, I miss my mom and dad
"Oh, fuck"
"Fucking, my fucking fingers."
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