Hey, I've got a commentary much to say You know damn kids drive me crazy every day But all I ever think is something to To complain, to
Hey, and all I wish they would all just go away 'Cause all I really wanna be just like Just wanna be like them Just wanna be like them Just wanna be like them
Hey, I've got a commentary without to say If you me, I'll be getting on my way And I forgot the whole damn point of this song And I'm complaining now, for so long For so long, for so
Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey
I really want all those things that I can't All I really want is to you so bad
Hey, those stupid kids really gotten out of hand And now I think it's we all take up a stand And then together we raise our voices high Our voices high, our voices
Hey, though at this I can't think of what we'd say I we really wanna be just like them Just want to be just like Just want to be like them Just want to be just like
Hey, I've really thought a thousand times about day I've been expecting it in and every way The preoccupy my mind And I'm so fortunate to be so very So very kind, so very
Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey
What I really want is all those things that I have What I want is to have you so bad, uh
Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey
And what I really want is all those things I can't have What I want is to have you so bad I'm so jealous I can see straight from my head And it burns from the 'til I wish I was dead
Please, Mama, don't be angry me Please, Papa, don't be angry me
And I'm so and tired of all those stupid things you say And this fucking monkey sitting on my back, go away And I'm standing here my dick in my hand Waiting for an invitation to the promised
Please, Mother, don't be with me Please, Father, don't be angry me
Hey, got a commentary without much to say And all those kids drive me crazy every day And all I ever think is something to To complain, to
Hey, I really wish they would all just go away all I really wanna be just like them Just be just like them Just wanna be just like Just be just like them Just wanna be just like
Just wanna be like them Just be just like them Just wanna be like them
Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey Hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey
And I'm so sick and tired of all stupid things you say And this fucking sitting on my back, just won't go away And I'm here with my dick in my hand Waiting for an invitation to the land
Please, Mother, be angry with me