Stay Outta My Way

Feel like I'm on a roller coaster ride,
No matter where I go, I can't hide.
I can't hide from my fear no more,
So here's the score.

I know I'm younger then you,
So explain to me why I'm feeling so blue.
You're the problem Ma,
One day you're gonna to push me to far.

Soon I'm going to leave home,
But you don't think I can make it on my own.
Well Ma, I'm gonna prove ya wrong,
Cos you forget I'm strong.

That's why I'm sayin' this rhyme,
I hate being told what to do all the time.
Ma, Can't you see,
It's time for me to break free.

Now it's time for me to slip,
Outta you're vice - like grip.
I'm 19 years old,
And still my life is being controlled.

Finally I drop the last line,
Of this Rhyme.
From now on, stay outta my way,
Then everything should be okay.

By Jay Basey © 2003