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| Hey, dad, look at me, Think back and talk to me, Did I grow up according to, Plan? And do you think I'm wasting my time, Doing things I wanted to, But it hurts when you disaprove, All along. And now |
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| Hey, dad, look at me, Think back and talk to me, Did I grow up according to, Plan? And do you think I'm wasting my time, Doing things I wanted to, But it hurts when you disaprove, All along. And now |