You Don't Understand

Robbing banks shooting tanks and crashing cars
Stealing boots each others food and living large
I hate to say it but i love being an anarchaic
Living recklessly the energy you can't replace it
Say you'll never stop what you what to
Do when they start seeing right through you
Love to hate it skin is irritated
Nervous you heard this

Before I focus on these four eyes i'm a say hi
And now u shown up in these sport tights
Ready to blow minds
And I
Hate it when you call my name and
Make me come downstairs just to eat the same
Things that we had the night before you me and dad
But you don't understand
But you don't understand
But you don't understand
But you don't understand
You make me mad coz you don't understand
Now it's rubber ducks soapy suds and brushing teeth
Mamma comes and tucks me in between the sheets
A kiss goodnight she sings me lullabies
then goes down to clean the table
Or maybe she's just getting high
Asleep in bed you rest your little head
And your daddy thinks you look so nice
Tip toes out afraid to make a sound
So you'll sleep until the morning light
Quiet as he goes downstair and
Wonders what to wear when you get up again
Smiles as he's unaware that you
Got out of bed just started playing again
La la la la la la la la la la la

Hate it when you call my name and
Make me come downstairs just to eat the same
That we had the night before you me and dad
But I still hate it when you call my name and
Make me come downstairs just to eat the same
Things that we had the night before you me and dad

But you don't understand
But you don't understand
But you don't understand
But you don't understand
You make me mad, coz you won't understand



Credits
Writer(s): Frederik Barnes, Morten Koeie
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