A Pocket Full Of Posers

This high school crap is really lame, it's really driving me insane
Complicated, agitated thoughts inside my little brain
I'm sick of being put and let down, these thoughts again come running round
Just let me be until I find my way, I never said that life would be easy
I'm just a kid try to understand, I'm not in any rush to grow up

CHORUS
Get off my case, and let me be
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Get off my case

I'm just a kid try to understand I'm not in any rush to grow up
Don't want to go to work, don't want to go to school
Don't want to drive a car, just want to play guitar

CHORUS
Get off my case, and let me be
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I'm not here for you

BRIDGE
I miss you, where did you go?
I called you but no ones home
I miss you, I'm all alone
This is a really cheesy song
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