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