Get On
Racoma
3:18You were only a child But they grow up so fast Wake up Turn on the morning cartoons With your cereal Go on write it down And seal it in an envelope That's signed to your name You don't understand Your old man's tired as hell He's worked his hands to a swell The only care you comprehend Is your weekend plans Go and take my last my fifteen It's in my purse You better not buy cigarettes With all the time that you have left Who you trying to impress Boy you're balancing yourself On a knife's edge You don't even care Your mama's losing her hair She's up all night slaving away In the kitchen 'Cause you left your dishes there You don't even care Oh nothing You don't even care Your mama's losing her hair She's up all night slaving away In the kitchen 'Cause you left your dishes there You don't even care