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