[sugar cane cd5] [kim] Youre not telling what you feel Youre just say you cant deal Youre just lying like a peel Youre just saying it aint real Mum told you And Ill tell you You better pick it up You left your room Im not telling you what or feel Im just saying I cant deal Youre just lying like a peel Im just saying you aint real Your mum told you And Ill tell you You better straighten up Its such mess inside Youre so hot Youre bad Youre tangled Television pants shock gello price phone bill fax paper Cranberry juice dirty sock cds tapes highschool yearbook Comb and all those let ups Your mum told you And Ill tell you If I make you cry Ill poke your eye Ill tear you limb for limb Lying in your room What we said is true And as such were through