by Dean Friedman
Don`t you ever dare do that again.
Save that kind of nonsense for your friends.
I`ve got better things to do,
Than feel sorry for the likes of you.
You are not the child you`d like to be.
You can control your destiny
And if I offend your sensibilities,
Well, pardon me.
It`s irresponsible. It isn`t right. It isn`t fair.
I wouldn`t give a good goddamn.
It only makes me crazy, it only makes me crazy `cause I care.
In spite of all the things you`ve heard,
Adult is not a dirty word.
So say goodbye to all your Nancy Drews.
You`re still a kid. You still can feel.
But everything from this point on is real.
It`s irresponsible. It isn`t right. It isn`t fair.
I wouldn`t give a good goddamn.
It only makes me crazy, it only makes me crazy `cause I care.