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