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I'm sittin' here lyin' on the floor
your footsteps don't pass by my room no more
I catch glimpses of the shadows on the stairs
what can I do to prove that you still really care?
mommy dearest
daddy doofus
i'll say it clearest
you can prove this
mommy's a snore
daddy's a bore
don't think i'll love ya
anymore
cuz it's been rainin' cats and dogs
and ten months since I cut my hair
I sweared to god and jesus that you'd always be there
I read that note you wrote and I almost slit my throat
how dare you spend my months allowance on an old Versace coat
can't you hear me
can't you see me
can't you feel me
I'm right here
mommy dearest
daddy doofus
i'll say it clearest
you can prove this
mommy's a snore
daddy's a bore
don't think i'll love ya
anymore
pure propane
pure propane
pure butane
pure butane
pure methane
pure butane
cuz it's twenty after two and a quarter till four
when I say I don't love you I don't love you anymore
I'm gonna take my Beegees records and head out the door
I'm gonna take my little boat and sail off of shore
can't you hear me
can't you see me
can't you feel me
I'm right here
mommy dearest
daddy doofus
i'll say it clearest
you can prove this
mommy's a snore
daddy's a bore
don't think i'll love ya
anymore
pure propane
pure propane
pure butane
pure butane
pure methane
pure butane
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