All Grown Up

I don't need your games, I don't need your signs. I don't need your ink blots to help you fix my mind. I don't need your worthless, cheap advice Or your guilt trips on how I used to be nice. All grown up, I'll throw up that logic anyway. I don't need anyone to validate me. I don't need your dough, I don't need your toys. I don't need your girls that go for macho boys. I don't need to walk home 5 miles to see the zero On my answering machine smile. I don't need your shrink, I don't need your psych I don't need your Porsche, cos I got my own bike. I don't need to wait til my teeth ache To brush 'em regularly, once a week. All grown up, I don't have to listen to what you have to say. All grown up, and if you don't believe me, just ask My mommy.