Say it to my face today
I know what you will say
I'm still not good enough for you
The purpose of my life is not to make you happy
Vacum, bring up laundry. go get my book
Nagging is all I heard from you do lately
Everything I do is wrong in your eyes anyways
Trying is just a waste of effort
I got used to your constant screaming and yelling
Wash the floors, take the trash out
Work and school is my only escape from you
No more walks for me, you said
No friends, you don't like where they live
Having fun controling everything I do and say?
I feel like a servant
This house is not a home anymore
Just somewhere to serve time for two and a half years
Watch the dogs, clean the dishes
Five kids in the house
Yet I'm the only one that ever does anything
Every day, every fucking day
While the rest of them sit around
But there's nothing wrong with that according to you
Do this, do that, stay away from me
But go ahead and bitch at me
Tell me how much I fucked your life up
I know you want to
I'm sorry I'm such a inconvincance to you
Most of all I'm sorry I'm alive right now