88.Don't Tell Your Mother
Lyricist：Gavurin, Wheeler
Don't tell Mother about where you go when the lights are down
Don't tell Mother how you're up to no good, nowhere to be found
Well, it's time to learn not to work so hard or not at all
How will we know when the end is nigh on a day much as any other
Run and play while away the hours
And you never would go, could go, but I can't so thank you all
the same
Suffice to say I've turned away from it all don't think I'll be
home for a while
Who needs a mother to shout when I'm doing very well by myself
How will we know when the end is nigh on a day much as any
other？
Get out this house and while away the hours
On cue began well before the summer
And you never would go, could go but I can't go now
Would go, could go but don't know how you're exactly like the
others, oh no
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