Who made these damn rules ?
To make an old man proud
To make a young boy loud
Who takes the joy in the end ?
Bring an old man to tears
Creating young boys fears
To be better off alone
Don't make me a fool
I'll pack my bags and run
Don't make me one of those fools
Again
Crack the can taking a sip
Who's your dose for the day ?
Not wanting me anyway
Stop pretending right now
The silence is enough dear
You made it oh so clear
To be better off alone
Don't make me a fool
I'll pack my bags and run
Don't make me one of those fools
Again
Man in the mirror
He's mocking me
Follows me with every move
But wont talk back
Man in the mirror
He's stalking me
Follows my every step
But wont talk back
To be better off alone
Don't make me a fool
I'll pack my bags and run
Don't make me one of those fools
Again
So ronery, so very very ronery.
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