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You have no idea how it feels to be on your own, in your own home
with the fucking phone. And the mother of gloom in your bedroom
Standing over your head with her hand in your head
I will not pretend I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you. When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth
Oh I wish, I wish, I wish, I was born a man, so I could learn how to stand up for myself
Like those guys with guitars, I've been watching in bars
Who've been stamping their feet to a different beat
To a different beat
To a different beat
with the fucking phone. And the mother of gloom in your bedroom
Standing over your head with her hand in your head
I will not pretend I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you. When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth
Oh I wish, I wish, I wish, I was born a man, so I could learn how to stand up for myself
Like those guys with guitars, I've been watching in bars
Who've been stamping their feet to a different beat
To a different beat
To a different beat
Annons
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