Goodbye, I resign I failed to fit into your adult world I know I gave up and I let you down I tried to grab the carrot but I stumbled and fell Goodbye, I resign I failed to be a part of your norm Ill turn myself in and youll hate me for doing so The carrot I had slipped out of my hands Beat the leaderhorse theres blood on the track Your values were never my friends I phone in sick I will never go back To where you put me in line, no! We have such high hopes for you If you stop acting like a child But this child is all I have This child is all I am Beat the leaderhorse theres blood on the track Your values were never my friends I phone in sick I will never go back To where you put me in line, no!
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