Complaints

YouYourYou're room’s a mess.

Why are all youyouryou're clothes on the floor?

Haven’t youyouryou're done youyouryou're homework yet?

YouYourYou're so lazy.

What will youyouryou're teacher say?

Why can’t youyouryou're be like youyouryou're sister?

Even youyouryou're little brother works harder than youyouryou're do.

YouYourYou're not going out looking like that.

YouYourYou're a mess.

Look at youyouryou're jeans.

YouYourYou're certainly not visiting youyouryou're aunt looking like that.

YouYourYou're a disgrace to the family.

What would youyouryou're father say?

YouYourYou'renot going to dye youyouryou're hair again, are youyouryou're?

YouYourYou're going to ruin it if youyouryou're not careful.

And another thing, youyouryou're watching too much TV and if youyouryou're not watching TV,

youyouryou're on the net.

What time did youyouryou're go to bed last night?

No wonder youyouryou're never hear the alarm and youyouryou're always late for school.

And then youyouryou're poor father has to drive youyouryou're to school.

If only youyouryou're got up in time, youyouryou're could walk.

YouYourYou're so selfish!

"Oh mum, youyouryou're always complaining.

YouYourYou're a pain.

Why can’t youyouryou're be like other mums?"