My Dad Hates Me

My dad hates me hes always on my case Morning noon and night hes always in my face Clean your room up its just not fair Straighten up your tie do something with your hair And if its not my dad its my mum Put a smile on your face you always look so glum Well i aint got much to smile about i say Well she says do as your told and everything will be ok So i sulk stamp my feet go to my room to be on my own Thinking about it though im 32 Think its time i left home