You’re a kid you’re a brat
Clean up your room throw out the trash
When I was your age I heard it all
Like livin' under your marshall law
I would think it was for my own good
I would think it was true
Nobody can tell me I know I know better now
Gotta be in early gotta go to school
They don’t like my friends I don’t like those rules
I’m not a criminal I’m not on drugs
Don’t wait up for me I’m out havin' fun
I would think it was for my own good
I would think it was true
Nobody can tell me I know I know better now
Nobody can tell me I know I know better now…