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Please, five more minutes
I swear on Snoopy that I'll get up
Bingo! I've done it again
What a night, so addicted to Mario Kart
I don't know if I should wear tracksuit or uniform
With so many things inside the backpack, it's deformed
Grandma says not to settle for a 5
But that teacher really hates me
I get up, shower, listen to Doraemon
I adjust my glasses because Clara thinks I look ugly
I pack my pencil case
You look very skinny
See you later, Mom, remember: I love you very much
Car, apartment, and paying the bills
Were not my problems when I was with Dad
Last night he wanted to talk for a bit
But I was busy being a fucking idiot
Can Ricky come down to play?
I catch him studying and now I'm going to ask
Where did the PictoChat go?
I really can't be bothered to reply to the messages
Finally, Dad comes home from work
I can tell he's exhausted, with very low spirits
He starts making dinner, I help by peeling a garlic
And he tells me to be careful, my little tadpole
There's nothing better than getting a fix
Breaded steak for dinner
What's playing in the background? All the noise and sirens
Better to listen to the radio show
Car, apartment, and paying the bills
Were not my problems when I was with Mom
Last night she wanted to talk for a bit
But I was too busy being a fucking idiot
She didn't want to buy me the game console
And if it weren't for that, I wouldn't know how to appreciate
What I have seen, and what it means to win
I am someone of value, thanks to Mom and Dad