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Lyricist: Boingo
Lyrics:
Hey, I've got a commentary without much to say You know those damn kids drive me crazy every day But all I've ever think is something to complain To complain To complain Hey, and all I wish is that they would all just go away 'Cause all I really want is to be just like them Just wanna' be just like them Just wanna' be just like them Just wanna' be just like them
Hey, I've got a commentary without much to say If you forgive me, I'll be getting on my way And I forgot the whole damn point of this whole song And I'm complaining now, complaining for so long For so long For so long
Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hey! Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hey! Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hah! What I really want all those things that I can't have All I really want, is to have you so bad
Hey, those stupid kids have really gotten out of hand And now I think it's time we all take up a stand And then together, we will raise our voices high Our voices high Our voices high Hey, though at this moment, I can't think of what we'd say I guess we really wanna be just like them Just wanna' be just like them Just wanna' to be just like them Just wanna' to be just like them
Hey, I've thought a thousand times about this day I've been expecting it in each and every way The possibilities preoccupy my mind And I'm so fortunate to be so very kind So very kind So very kind
Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hey! Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hey! What I really want is all those things that I can't have What I really want is to have you so bad! (Ah…)
Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hey! Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hah! And all I really want all those things that I can't have All I really want, is to have you so bad!
I'm so jealous, I can barely see straight from my head And it burns from the inside 'Til I wish I was dead!
Please, mama Don’t be angry with me Please, papa Don’t be angry with me
And I'm so sick and tired, of all these stupid things you say! And this fucking monkey, sitting on my back, won't go away! And I'm still standing here with my dick in my hand Waiting for an invitation to the Promised Land!
Please, mother Don't be angry with me And, please, father Don't be angry with me
Hey, I've got a commentary without much to say And all those damn kids drive me crazy every day And all I ever think is something to complain To complain To complain… I really wish that they would all just go away 'Cause all I really want is to be just like them Just wanna' be just like them Just wanna' be just like them Just wanna' be just like them Just wanna' be just like them (Hey, hey) Just wanna' be just like them (Yey, ey-yey) Just wanna' be just like them (Hey, hey) Just wanna' be just like them (Yey, ey-yey) (Hey, hey, hey-hey-hey!) (Yeah!)
Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hey! Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hey! Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hey! Hey-hey-hey, yeah-hah!
And I'm so, sick and tired of all those stupid things you say And this fucking monkey, sitting on my back, just won't go away! And I'm still standing here with my dick in my hand Waiting for an invitation to the Promised Land!
Please, mother Don't be angry with me
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