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Daddy's got his beer and he's glued to the television Mama's in the kitchen with the dishes and the pots and pans And I be in my bedroom contemplatin' all the livin' I'm missin' Just waitin' for the day I won't have to follow someone else's plans I'm frustrated, my hands are tied I'm frustrated, my brains are fried I'm frustrated (frustrated) No place I can hide 'Cause they see what they wanna see And no one ever knows that I'm lonely I've got rockets in my sockets but I got no place to go And in my dreams I find my one and only Then I wake up in the mornin' and reality really blows I said I'm frustrated (frustrated) My hands are tied I'm frustrated (frustrated) My brains are fried I'm frustrated (frustrated) No place I can hide
Don't do this, don't do that Don't go out, come right back Say no more, such a bore
You can go around in circles and never find the perfect lover Steal a glance but never take a chance so you stay at square one You make a big mistake when you try to tell a book by its cover Yeah, I know I got a lot but I'd sure like to have a little fun Fun, that's right I said I'm frustrated (frustrated) My hands are tied I'm frustrated (frustrated) My brains are fried I'm frustrated (frustrated) No place I can hide I said I'm frustrated (frustrated) My hands are tied I'm frustrated (frustrated) My brains are fried I'm frustrated (frustrated) No place I can hide
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