lyrics of my song

Written by orange on July 30, 2009

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“My Parents Don’t Know Me Well”

…

My parents don’t know me well

They do their job and don’t know me not

They don’t know what happenings on the streets

What’s prerogatives, what’s real, what feels

Maybe I’m not that a bad boy

But since I was a child you told I am big boy

I can tell you about love what you destroyed

No, you’re not so close as you was

[Chorus]

I’m not what what you maybe want

But I am who I am

This is only your problem

But I am who I am

(oh)

My parents, you really don’t know me

You’re out of my life and not in the deep

How do you like the real?

You lost the real while I am teen

My parents, you really don’t know me

You don’t know anything at all

While you were doing your routine job

I’m littlie grown up and fell in love

My parents don’t know me well

I ask for them but what a hell?

I started to be lonely feeling deals myself

Checking what did not well

Ask someone what teenage want

You will know something from what I want

You will know something cold and something hot

I think we lost the plot

(You think you know me but it’s not!)

[Chorus]

I’m not what what you maybe want

But I am who I am

This is only your problem

But I am who I am

(oh)

My parents, you really don’t know me

You’re out of my life and not in the deep

How do you like the real?

You lost the real while I am teen

My parents, you really don’t know me

You don’t know anything at all

While you were doing your routine job

I’m littlie grown up and fell in love

[Another tune]

My parents don’t know me well

They do their job and don’t know me not

They don’t know what happenings on the streets

What’s prerogatives, what’s real, what feels

Oh…

They don’t know me

Let me tell you

I’ll give you a secret

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh

You really don’t

Let me tell you something what you don’t want

What you want?

Sweet lies or chilly true

It must be your chose

Say goodbye to what’s in your mind

You should know what I’m like (yeah that’s right!)

[Chorus]

My parents, you really don’t know me

You’re out of my life and not in the deep

How do you like the real?

You lost the real while I am teen

My parents, you really don’t know me

You don’t know anything at all

While you were doing your routine job

I’m littlie grown up and fell in love

Grown up [many times]