Poppa I'm Prepared To Runaway

Poppa, I'm prepared to run away Before I ever apologise to you or momma Poppa, I'll be with the angel of death, dead Before I come back home to you or momma. Poppa I'll dance on your ashes like a firefly Before I ever do as I'm told by you Before I ever do as I'm told by momma Poppa, I love you but I don't want to live with you. Momma, I love you too But I don't want to take advice from you Poppa, I'm prepared to run away Momma, you can't bring me back Life with you is just a drag. Poppa my friends are waiting And I'm not being chastised anymore by you Momma, it's just an illusion if you Still, believe you can make me cry. Now I'm fourteen going on twenty-five Now I'm fourteen going on twenty-five Now I'm fourteen going on twenty-five I'll not be penalized or analysed Listen, poppa and momma I can't overemphasize I'll not be dictated to Now I'm twenty-five going on thirty-two But poppa and momma I really do love you.