Well I'm sick and tired of being told advice
But I'll never change and you're never right
I think it's dumb of you to tell me what to do
You're no better off you're a fuck up to
If you wanna be some kind of Dear Abby
Please move on and quit bugging me
Got more important shit that I'm dealing with
Than some dumb ass bitch who thinks that I'm a kid

So now I figured out nothing thanks to you
I'm gonna have my way I'm not listening
I'm frustrated, it's complicated and you're not helping me
I'm frustrated it's complicated, your bullshit's killing me
I'll do it on my own

So now you're pissed at me for my honesty
Well just grow up and start dealing
It's not up to you cause I'm gonna do
What I want I'm not like you
If I make a mistake, I guess I'll pay
Wouldn't be the first time anyway
Still you pick this fight when you know I'm right
I'd be surprised if it ends tonight



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