He's crazy like a fool, what about daddy cool
(lite redigerad)
Oh my, oh no, looks like I've tipped his empty bottle traps
and once again, turned a spark into a flaming fight
"I'm so sorry I tumbled, let me pick up all these caps"
Sometimes sorry's enough, sometimes I taste his blight
"You clumsy dimwitt, now you got to make things right!"
If I'm not always careful, he may suddenly just snap
"Keep your voice down boy, stay within daddy's sight!
Sit still and give comfort, lay your head into my lap"
"You'll see tomorrow, things will be quite alright
Now now son, you just made daddy a bit sad
You really should watch your steps wearing that kite
daddy's got the fullest right to be a little bit mad"
It could be worse, he only shakes me -he would never smite
and he keeps reminding me, that I am his blood, he is my dad
But I always shiver, later on when he turns off the light
He cries high and caresses me, tell me I am his precious lad
Every time I'd go see him, the events would always be the same
Grandma takes care of me, untill he arrives in the dead of night
then crying and bashing - waking neighbours we are at shame
I am only a child, yet I want to help turn his life into a better bright
He is such a poor victim, and everyone else they are to blame
His bitternes festers, along with those cancer sticks he ignite
No matter what he does, he soon concludes it is all in vain
He lacks aspirations, says one day I will be like him - his insight
Then came that day when I stood up, next to him as a grown up man
I had watched him witter apart over the years, lived with eternal fright
I made a promise, to never again watch him drink another beer can
As he waved his fists at me, it was clear we would never again reunite
And I ran paniced and tearful that time, not to look back in my flight
And four years later today, an eternity don't seem long enough
No matter how he begs me, somethings you just can't rewrite
He finally managed, to destroy my trust and make me all rough
/Cassow
I'm not scared anymore. I just hate your guts.
...
..
.
emo!
...Också en jävla natt att finna Placebo på.
Oh my, oh no, looks like I've tipped his empty bottle traps
and once again, turned a spark into a flaming fight
"I'm so sorry I tumbled, let me pick up all these caps"
Sometimes sorry's enough, sometimes I taste his blight
"You clumsy dimwitt, now you got to make things right!"
If I'm not always careful, he may suddenly just snap
"Keep your voice down boy, stay within daddy's sight!
Sit still and give comfort, lay your head into my lap"
"You'll see tomorrow, things will be quite alright
Now now son, you just made daddy a bit sad
You really should watch your steps wearing that kite
daddy's got the fullest right to be a little bit mad"
It could be worse, he only shakes me -he would never smite
and he keeps reminding me, that I am his blood, he is my dad
But I always shiver, later on when he turns off the light
He cries high and caresses me, tell me I am his precious lad
Every time I'd go see him, the events would always be the same
Grandma takes care of me, untill he arrives in the dead of night
then crying and bashing - waking neighbours we are at shame
I am only a child, yet I want to help turn his life into a better bright
He is such a poor victim, and everyone else they are to blame
His bitternes festers, along with those cancer sticks he ignite
No matter what he does, he soon concludes it is all in vain
He lacks aspirations, says one day I will be like him - his insight
Then came that day when I stood up, next to him as a grown up man
I had watched him witter apart over the years, lived with eternal fright
I made a promise, to never again watch him drink another beer can
As he waved his fists at me, it was clear we would never again reunite
And I ran paniced and tearful that time, not to look back in my flight
And four years later today, an eternity don't seem long enough
No matter how he begs me, somethings you just can't rewrite
He finally managed, to destroy my trust and make me all rough
/Cassow
I'm not scared anymore. I just hate your guts.
...
..
.
emo!
...Också en jävla natt att finna Placebo på.
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