400 Blows - Dramarama

Parents never taught you wrong from right

Never go to sleep without a light

Never go to school without a fight

All the films you’ve seen are black and white

And there’s no one left to talk to but yourself

Sister’s in the kitchen on the phone

You’re upstairs in your room all alone

Got no friends, got no place to be

Got no girls, got no where to flee

And there’s no one left to talk to but yourself

Daddy’s in the basement catching flies

Sister’s telling mother all those lies

She says she hates this place, she’s gonna leave

And other things that you do not believe

And the household’s so preserved I found my

Shell

They’re just waiting to divide and share the

Wealth

And there’s no one left to talk to but yourself!