Rules

This is wrong This is right Why don't you understand You fight Clean that mess Wear that dress I want you to be happy I guess When I go you'll know By my footprints in the snow Mama says where'd you go Daddy says where'd you go Baby says don't you go She says Rules are rules Made for fools And you are no exception We're tools I won't believe Hate my need To be a little part of A machine Don't you dare ask why Ill be with you all the time Mama says close your eyes Daddy says close your eyes But baby don't close her eyes