Nobody
Can tell me
I know
I know better now
Youre a kid
Youre a brat
Clean up your room
Throw out the trash
When I was your age
I heard it all
Like livin under
Your marshall law
I would think it was
For my own good
I would think it was true
Gotta be in early
Gotta go to school
They dont like my friends
I dont like those rules
Im not a criminal
Im not on drugs
Dont wait up for me
Im out havin fun
I would think it was
For my own good
I would think it was true
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