Lyrics

Oh shit you're really doing it My boy you've got your new friends And your new place Now your good times are comin in What's that? You don't know how to think Don't think just find a new way to fit in You could take up juggling Don't go back your daddy's heart attack Still ain't had enough time To let your mama get her life back So get yourself up And run the water down your shoulders Maybe with some luck You'll find a better way of growing older And you're free of all your family Will they still give you money? Cuz baby don't you need it? Yea u need it god knows you need it Just don't let anyone near your bed Yea you haven't changed your sheets since you moved out Thеre's probably stuff growing in them And your friends, do you еven like them? Nobody's called in ages and you're not phased I really hope that they're not dead And your cat, you said he never stays But he always comes back doesn't he? I think he knows exactly what I'm saying But he won't let it show in front of me Do you think he leaves just so he can play With all his fucked up little cat mates Or does he just wanna get away From all the noise out in the hallway? Cause fuck that If I were him I wouldn't come back If I were him I wouldn't come back If I were him I wouldn't come back