I grew up in this place,
This place of fear,
This place of pain,
I never knew what it was like,
To have a happy family,
You always said,
You're so happy you had me,
So happy you had a third,
Because i'm your last resort.
Yet whenever you see me
You always had a reason to complain,
I'm so rude and arrogant,
I'm acting like a brat,
I never stop complaining,
I never say 'Thanks'
I don't do what I'm told,
I'm never nice.
I'm eating like a pig,
And the louder I sing,
The more you drown me out.
From now theres a new road I'm taking,
Not like any other kid,
I'll be the best you've ever met,
I wont commit a single sin,
But mother, there's a catch,
I will not be your friend,
I'll do everything you tell me,
And I will be perfect no end,
But mother, there is a catch,
I will not be your friend.
