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You Are Like My Father

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You are like my father
he also used to do dreadful things to my mother
with his bare hands
her innocent young hart
he used to rip out with no anesthesia

If there was justice, angels, God
so that she could have lived longer
so that she could tell me why I lived to experience her destiny

You are like my father
you show up drunk at nights
obnoxious, nervous and harsh
because of some other woman
pub, friends, money
you give me hard time

Is God that’s walking on heaven
ruler of the heavenly kingdom
is he also male
cruel, cruel

You are like my father
on my high school scene
the most beautiful black swan
because of whom lights are put out
curtain of hopes is going down
I have nowhere to go from the past

Submetido por Spring em Segunda-feira, 29/12/2008 - 09:00
Original:
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