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Wah wah Deal with It
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Teenage Chronicals Would you mine if i called your house at 11:30 at night
If your dad picks up he will be mad and keep me up all fucking night
Would you get mad if i showed up in your yard with my band
your mother would not allow it thats why you just say
i don't know this man daddy make it go away
I don't understand what you are doing today
you left me in the dust with that empty chair
You broke so many promises i guess you do not care
you started so many fights and all i want to do is make things right
you make me so mad and the more i show the less you care
Take me out and stop the stop the swearing.
I am just not understanding
I know you hate my punk rock clothes
and trying to kiss me with a bloddy nose could be a pain
You have to understand i may look weird but i am still the same
Do you think your mom would care if i tried to spike your hair
would your dad get mad if i turned you into my punk fad
all i want to do is be with you
but EVERYTHING YOU SAY TO ME IS AN EXCUSE
WAH WAH WAH WAH WAH I WANT TO CUT YOU LOSE
you left me in the dust with that empty chair
You broke so many promises i guess you do not care
you tried to talk to me in so many diffrent ways
you wanted me to stop covering my stupid brusied up face
WAH WAH WAH WAH WAH WAH JUST DEAL WITH MY PUNKNESS
Hallo Elliot!
I can understand the intense feelings behind these lines of yours. There was a time I too have lived them. I still can feel the same pulse going through your lines. Good job.