And no one understand why I scream on the way back home
It tells me you're a girl, which means your opinion means less to me than dog's
I don't want more people in this house. I want less. I want my life back, dammit. I want my youth. I want my hair. I want... this room. It's really nice... Are you thinking of moving out, son?
Oh, Lord, if I ever meant anything to you, please let me fall asleep before she thinks of sex
