.You used to play grown-up in
your mother's old dress
Now you sit and wonder how your>life became a mess
And some day you'll get used to it
Poor little dreamer with a naughty force of will
You misbehave, son, better getcha on that pill
And some day you'll get used to it
Ju.
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