well i love the sound when i smash the glass, if i get caught they're gonna kick my ass. my mommy's worried about the way i drink, my daddy can't deal with the way i think. they wake me up, tell me, "to get to work," i slam the door, say, "shut up you jerk." i can't wait til the show tonite, when i'm with my friends every things alright... [chorus:] they're telling me, but i'm telling them. "i'll do it my way, & i'll always win." "when the sun goes down i'm ready to play, it doesn't matter what anybody says!!!" well i love the sound when i smash the glass, if i get caught they're gonna kick my ass. my girls stands very close to me, that's just where i want her to be. they say it costs $6 to get in this shack, i'll go around & sneak in the back. i hope the police don't show up here, then we'll have to hide out of fear... [repeat chorus]
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"Telling Them" as written by Benjamin Byrne Barry Westhead
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