You are a child playing dress-up
Wearing clothes too big for you
You think acting like a grown-up
Will make you grown-up too
You talk the talk, walk the walk
Fooling all people you know
They may believe you, I know better
I can see its a show
Living 100 feet from your mother
Doesn't make you mature
You said I let my parents control my life
But your whole world revolves around her
You might have a fancy car
But your daddy gifted the key
Sorry I do not have a vehicle
I don't get expensive presents handed to me
Time turned you into a self-righteous asshold
Your behavior making me sick
I have to be honest, since you moved back home
You have been a pretentious ****
Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 2:58 AM UTC
You are a child playing dress-up
Wearing clothes too big for you
You think acting like a grown-up
Will make you grown-up too
You talk the talk, walk the walk
Fooling all people you know
They may believe you, I know better
I can see its a show
Living 100 feet from your mother
Doesn't make you mature
You said I let my parents control my life
But your whole world revolves around her
You might have a fancy car
But your daddy gifted the key
Sorry I do not have a vehicle
I don't get expensive presents handed to me
Time turned you into a self-righteous asshold
Your behavior making me sick
I have to be honest, since you moved back home
You have been a pretentious ****
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