well sometimes i think
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she was born without a brain
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'cause even when she tries
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to make sense she still sounds insane
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oh, but please don't get the wrong idea
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'cause i love my mom to death
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and please don't think that i'm being mean
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but there's something about her breath
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and she doesn't even know
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and she doesn't even care
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and she doesn't even have a clue
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she's so uncool
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well she likes to drive
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all around in her car
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but goin' 15 miles per hour
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doesn't get her very far
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well i really hate to say it
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but life with my mom sucks
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if she likes my band so much
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than what's with that ten bucks?
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well, i just can't wair for the day
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when all this madness ends
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she still insists on kissing me
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in front of all my friends
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embarrassing me with that hair
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i'm looking like a fool
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somebody really needs to tell her
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that she's just not cool
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She's So Uncool
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