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artists: Bad Candy

text: Not..not my father Seeing you for a while Sometime I wonder why? Cause you treath me like a child Where you have been..how you have seen? Why these questions Realise that I'm free. I can't stand this any longer Tearing out my hair If you don't stop than one day i Will not be there You are not my father Quit telling me what to do Understand I'm trouble My problem is that you Treath me like a daughter rather a love Maybe you should find another Cause you're not my fahter Buy clothes you say I spend too much money Just let me be Who was that on the phone It's not your business Won't you let me alone No I can't stand it any longer Tearing out my hair If you won't stop this one day I will not be there You are not my father Quit telling me what to do Understand I'm trouble My problem is that you Treath me like a daughter rather a love Maybe you should find another Cause you're not my fahter You know I love you I always have But if you don't change This situation I turn mad The way I see it from now on (c) Bad Candy

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