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I pay attention like taxes to what they say matters
Will I ever have a life of my own?
I'm throwing fits like daggers
Caged and I'm rabid, but they're never gonna let me go
I play this game and when I think that I've won
Then whoah, there's a hoop waiting on me, waiting on me
Then whoah, there's a hoop waiting on me, waiting on me.
These ball and chain expectations, feign like they're weightless
Till I agree to put them on
This suburban agenda sets fire to my temper
And I'm just trying not to let it blow, oooh!
I play this game and when I think that I've won
Then whoah, there's a hoop waiting on me, waiting on me.
Then whoah, there's a hoop waiting on me, waiting on me.
There's no end to these hoops that I jump through for you.
There's no end to these hoops that I jump through for you.
Then whoah, there's a hoop waiting on me, waiting on me.
Then whoah, there's a hoop waiting on me, waiting on me.
Yeah!...