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Вершы: Lucky Boys Confusion. Rolling Rock.

It's 2AM, the lights not out,
I swear to God this time it's not my fault.
Hey I'm late again and you're still awake.
"Who were you out with?
Where you been?
You know your father and I,
Really can't stand your friends," she said
I'll be happy one day,
With a place of my own, yeah.

What's the point of arguing,
When we yell back and forth all through the night.
No one can stop me from being myself,
I'm quite capable of that I can tell.
But thank you.
I don't need your chemicals,
To make me feel the way I should.

CHORUS
Don't waste my time with your idle threats.
You lost control, accept it.
Move on, I'm not your marionette,
You lost control.

Situation, once or twice,
Another try and I just don't get it right.
One more excuse, yeah, and I'm out the door.

"Who were you out with?
Where you been?
You know your father and I,
Really can't stand your friends," she said
I'll be happy one day,
With a place of my own.

What's the point of arguing,
When we yell back and forth all through the night.
No one can stop me from being myself,
I'm quite capable of that I can tell.
But thank you.
I don't need those chemicals,
To make me feel the way you think I should.

CHORUS x 3

You lost control
Don't waste my time
You lost control