Pops N Me by The Beets (Indie Band) Lyrics

My parents want me their way
But I've been always my way
It's hard to avoid all their thoughts
When they come from high above
They're heavy luggage on me
Even when I try to be me
One day I will put them down
Hope that day soon comes around

Sometimes I feel I'm in jail
When I receive lots of mail
It's hard to be what you are
When you were raised in a jar
Hit your head against the wall
That way of life you'll learn more
That's what I hear mother say
When father hit me on the face