I have been in ABA since when I was three.
And the program just sucks, it’s enslaving me.

Please get me out, I do not like this.
I don’t know how I got put into ABA.
It feels almost as if I’m clay.

Just one glitch and I could hear a loud rage.
And, I say that it’s a very sad age, woah.

ABA sucks. Here we go again.
My, my, want to mess with my gomme.
ABA sucks. When’s the session's end?
My, my, just how much I miss mom.

This makes me brokenhearted.
When do I say “I’ve parted?”
My my, will you ever let me go?
ABA sucks. I am being watched.
My my, will they ever let me go?

They just analyze all of the ways I behave.
And being imperfect; something I just crave.

I want to go, and to slam the door.
I think they know that this session is way too long.
All the things I do are wrong.

Just one glitch and I could hear a loud rage.
And, I say that it’s a very sad age, woah.

ABA sucks. Here we go again.
My, my, want to mess with my gomme.
ABA sucks. When’s the session's end?
My, my, just how much I miss mom.

This makes me brokenhearted.
When do I say “I’ve parted?”
My my, will you ever let me go?

ABA sucks. I just want to say
“Bye bye, I am coming never.”
ABA sucks; it is not OK.
Bye bye, wanna leave forever.

ABA sucks. Here we go again.
My, my, want to mess with my gomme.
ABA sucks. When’s the session's end?
My, my, just how much I miss mom.

This makes me brokenhearted.
When do I say “I’ve parted?”
My my, will you ever let me go?
ABA sucks. I am being watched.
My my, will they ever let me go?