i can see whoever i want i can go wherever i want to you can't tell me what to do you can talk and i'm not listening to you you're not the boss of me i could stay gone for days i could run away i could cut my hair, dye it blue i could forget to call you you're not the boss of me you're trying to keep me on a short chain, looking for somewhere to place blame call it love, it's not the same i don't owe you anything
you're not the boss of me
yeah yeah yeah
you're not the boss of me
yeah yeah yeah
you're not the boss of me
yeah yeah yeah
you're not the boss of me
yeah yeah yeah
you're not the boss of me
yeah yeah yeah
you're not the boss of me
You say you want more of The Meat Joy?
Drive You to Drink
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