25 Years

Middle Class Rut

Remember the days that you say no to things ain't going you way?
I bet the fine in your home is to be strict
I've been known for going on 25 years now
I was born and I'll die and that's it
Because you're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving me
You're leaving me

I bet the looks that you get sent to you weren't fucked at all
I bet you learn everything that you didn't get
I've been filling that void for 25 years now
I was born and I'll die and that's it
Because you're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving me
You're leaving me

Fucked!
Turn it up!
Fucked!
Shut it off!
Fucked!

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