Fit To Be Tied

Quiet Riot

What a problem, you know he's fit to be tied 
He tried to solve it, that was his only crime 

Well, I ain't got no inhibitions 
And my daddy gets left, alright 
The time for him to make the decision 
If this is still the place, I'm gonna spend the night 
He says, "get out, your no son of mine" 

What a problem, you know he's fit to be tied 
You don't understand, he thinks he's always right 

He says, your lust is the toy of confliction 
And you think you got fun all the time 
In school, you ain't got no direction 
He thinks I'm just a kid that ain't got no mind 
I say, "no way are you gonna run my life" 

What a problem, you know he's fit to be tied 
On my way, he pushed me over the line 
What a problem, I'm only one of a kind 

He says, "get out, your no son of mine" 
I say, "no way are you gonna run my life" 

Packed my bags, won't even say good-bye 
I'll show you a thing or two, you know I've got my pride 
What a problem, you know he's fit to be tied
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