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Why should I care, if I have to cut my hair?
I got to move with the fashion, or be outcast,
I know I should fight,
but my old man is really alright,
And I`m still living at home, even though it won`t last.
Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents five inches long,
I`m out on the street again, and I`m leaping along.
Dressed right
For a street fight,
But I just can`t explain,
Why that uncertiain feeling, is still here in my brain.
The kids at school have parents that seem so cool,
And though I dont want to hurt em`, mine want me their way.
I clean my room and my shoes,
But my Momma found a box of blues,
And there doesn`t seem much hope they`ll let me stay
Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents five inches long,
I`m out on the street again, and I`m leaping along.
Dressed right
For a beach fight,
But I just can`t explain,
Why that uncertain feeling is still here in my brain.
Why do I have to be different to them,
Just earn the respect of a dancehall friend?
We have the same old row again and again.
Why do I have to move with a crowd, of kids that hardly notice I`m around?
I work myself to death, just to fit in!
I`m comin` down,
Got home on the very first train from town.
My dad just left for work, and he wasn`t talking.
It`s all a game,
And inside I`m just the same.
My fried egg makes me sick first thing in the morning. Send " Cut My Hair" Ringtone to your Cell