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You Think I'm Perfect?
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Old If you think I'm perfect
You've got another thought in your tiny twisted mind
For just one day
Take a walk in my shoes
And you will see
How I live my life
Every day I wake up
And go downstairs
I sit in a chair and try to wake up
Instead of quiet
I get to listen to my father yelling at me
About taking up too much space at the table
I grab a poptart and sit on the couch
Only to hear my father yell at me again
Accusing me of dropping crumbs that haven't been dropped yet
Then he yells at me for not taking my time to eat
And that when I get sick from eating too fast
He's not going to take me to the doctors
Well, Mr. Pompous Asshole Who Doesn't Care About His Daughter
I wouldn't be in such a hurry to eat if it weren't for you
I wouldn't want to go into the basement to get away from you
If you weren't constantly yelling at me
Just 'cause your father yelled at you all the time
Doesn't mean you have to do the same
Times have changed, you little asshole
Open your eyes and take a fucking look around once in a while
The only thing I want from you
Is to be left alone
Leave me alone Dad
Or should I call you that?
You'll probably get mad at me for that
What do you want me to address you as?
'Sir?' Or perhaps 'Gentleman?'
Gentle? Bullshit..
You think you're King Shit on Turd Island
But you're not
Get your act together..
Look at things in the perspective of me..
Maybe it'll clear some things up for you....
