When I'm lyin' in my bed at night, I don't wanna grow up. Nothin' ever seems to turn out right, I don't wanna grow up... How do you move in a world of fog that's always changing things? Makes me wish that I could be a dog. When I see the price that you pay, I don't wanna grow up. I don't ever wanna be that way, I don't wanna grow up. Seems like folks turn into things that they'd never want. The only thing to live for is today...Lo tengo que reconocer de vez en cuando me gusta la música que escucha mi hermano, y más los Ramones.
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