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My mother says she doesn't want to speak to me
Again, but I don't mind
I don't mind
My dad doesn't know which way to turn
But I don't mind
I don't mind

My little brother he doesn't say very much
My little sister, she doesn't even know
My big brother, he knows.
He knows the scene, he knows what she's like

What can I do to all this
What can I say
Go in a park
Go in a park
Punch the tree
Punch the sign
Fence, tree, sign.

She she she's the cat's dinner
She she she's the cat's eye
She she she's your cat's mother
Whatever that means

Make up your mind for yourself
It's up to you, nobody else
It's up to you.
You are on your own
Do what you're told! Do it now!
Get out of our home - go - now

So go in a park
Smash up a few things
What's the difference
Its all the same to me
No privacy in my own home
Nowhere to go except for the park
Who cares. What can I do?