I graduated without honors or a ♥♥♥♥♥♥' father
He died, no ♥♥♥♥♥, don't even ♥♥♥♥♥♥' bother
I wanted a brother my mother I told her
But instead I got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
So both of our imaginations are creations of the ♥♥♥♥♥♥' situation
That's havin' our brains racin' like Dayton, wearin' some ♥♥♥♥♥♥' heelies