Dance Hall Crashers, The lyrics - Don't Wanna Behave

Dance Hall Crashers, The lyrics - Don't Wanna Behave

Title:	Don't Wanna Behave
Artist:	Dance Hall Crashers, The
Album:	Lockjaw
Year:	1995
Submitted by:	Becky
	I can't seem to remember if you were kinder Did you even care about my peace of mind I find that in the end, you're just a big old… I can't seem to recall why you keep on laughing At your stupid jokes, They're a waste of your time Cause I find that in the end, you're just a big old bore and I never wanted more than just a little fun I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave And I don't wanna live up to your standards I can't seem to believe how your little obsession Has you by the throat and has you running blind I find that in the end you're just a big old… I can't seem to believe how you keep on clutching With all your might to your nickels and dimes I find that in the end you're just a big old bore And I never wanted more than just a little fun I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave And I don't wanna live up to your standards I'd always thought that we had the same goals But now I know what you're after You'll do anything to get what you want and there's nothing that I wouldn't put past you It's pathetic to see how uptight you can be When things don't all go your way I can't seem to remember when you first began to Start this shit And tried to mess with my mind I find that in the end you're just a big old… I can't seem to recall why years have gone by And you're still the same You stay trailing behind and I find that in the end You know you're a big old bore Who wished that she'd had more than just a little fun I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave I don't wanna behave And I don't wanna live up to your standards Sometimes the day seem so long I wish my boss hadn't taken my bong Sometimes the days seem long, so long So I shut my eyes and fantasize about anything that'll come to mind The more perverse the better I shut my eyes and fantasize about all the really horrendous things I could be doing I shut my eyes and fantasize - there better be more than this is this a really bad joke I could be out right now doing all the really horrendous things I've been imagining It couldn't possibly be so boring Friday, only one more day To endure this tediousness The clock won't move at all So I wait and I wait Sometimes the days seem so long I wish my boss hadn't taken my bong Sometimes the days seem long, so long So I shut my eyes and fantasize about anything that'll come to mind The more perverse the better I shut my eyes and fantasize about all the horrendous things I could be doing It couldn't possibly be so boring