I've been that way most of my life
Yeah I know, I talk too hard,
and children learn what they live
but i love my mama and i love my papa
well i was good behind the fence
i couldn't play with my own
Takin' it hard, I can't forget,
lookin' out over the fence
I don't understand why you
now I feel I'm too desperate
But I love you mama, and I love you papa
Don't touch, don't think, don't feel,
don't dream, condition for mediocrity
You can't go, and that is that,
what did I do that was bad
Now I'm mad, I'm bitter as hell
I never got the chance to be myself
Domesticated right from motherhood
That's how we Catholic girls do good
They were the world to me,
You always submit to my rules
Stagger to your voice of doom
I'm still trying to prove to you
I've told that I'm stubborn and tough,
because I'm going after what I want.
You find it hard to comprehend,
strike down the hand that holds you back.
What did you want from me?
There's more here for me.
I've lived a very sheltered life,
now I'm not ever satisfied.
I didn't turn out quite your way
And you only left me playing
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