Lately I Feel Like Your Atm Machine
Lately I feel like your ATM Machine
Instead of your daughter
Mom I know you really never was in my life
But now sense you been it just feels like you only want to use me
And when you don't get your way
you are mad at me
It isn't my job to support you
I love you
But It time for me to cut the strings
And for us to go on our ways
Because you are still not a mother to me
I hate to do this
Sorry.
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