Factory
Don’t blame it on the old man
He shaped his world with his own hand
He wanted things that didn’t matter
Don’t think about the young man
Who builds his house on the fine sand
He wanted things that didn’t matter
Run it on back to me
Won’t be no model from the factory
Don’t need no money back guarantee
I’m gonna leave my legacy
Let me hear ya
Don’t blame it on the preacher
He’s trying so hard to reach
Because he thinks it’s gonna matter
Don’t think about the young fool
He’s trying so hard to be cool
He wants a love that doesn’t matter
If you find something real
Don’t leave it alone
Don’t think about the old you
There’s nothing there that’s gonna help you
you wanted things that didn’t matter
Don’t think about the future
Do whatever’s gonna gonna a suit you
And find a love that really matters
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