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Sometimes I can't stop.
Just gotta say bleep.
I know I shouldn't say it.
I gotta say bleep.
Mom looks at me
with such an angry frown.
I know she thinks
I'm the freshest kid in town
Oh, bleep!
I'm sorry when I curse.
Oh, bleep!
It keeps on getting worse.
The words fly out and then
they fly out again.
There's no stoppin' now.
Can't someone show me how
not to bleep?
I know I'm not bad.
I know I'm not mean.
But everytime I say it,
they think I'm obscene.
Kids yell at me
they call me "crazy boy".
Sometimes I feel
like a broken little toy.
Oh, bleep!
I'm sorry when I curse.
Oh, bleep!
It keeps on getting worse.
The words fly out and then
they fly out again.
I keep holding back
to keep from gettin' whacked.
Oh, oh bleep.
I wanna be the same
as all the other kids
but these words are in my head.
I wanna go away.
Wanna disappear.
Sometimes I wish I was dead.
Oh, oh, oh, bleep!
I'm sorry when I curse.
Oh, bleep!
It keeps on getting worse.
The words fly out and then
they fly out again.
Oh, bleep!
I'm sorry when I curse.
Oh, bleep!
It keeps on getting worse.
The words fly out and then
they fly out again.
I'm not even sure
if someone has a cure
to stop the bleep.
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