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 Aus Songtexte Mania