Look At Your Son Now

I hate the way you won't let me go out on friday nights
i hate the way you try and say i need to live my life
i think that i am doing just as well off on my own
why dont you go away dad and leave me all alone
I remember those times you told me to stay away from dope
dad take a look at your
Son now
I hate the way you make me stay in and do all my chores
it's such a hassle it seems that i'm always doing yours
i hate the car lectures you give me on the ride home
while blasting aerosmith on your fucking radio
I remember those times you told me to stay away from girls
dad take a look at your
Son now

I remember those times you told me to stay away from booze
dad take a look at your son now