Drunken Fathers

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drill a little hole inside

spill a little oil inside

watch the fire spill out those fucking blood shot eyes

I'm sorry but the point was missed

most fucks are better than this

watching your daughter run away

                                                             from your

                                                                               breath.

                   best friend is a loaded gun

                   beer cans are more like love

              so light the night up while you're at it

drill a little hole inside              /your head/

spill a little oil inside                 \your head\

those eyes are x's like a jackpot spinning round

                you'll never see this

                                                                        (I just heard you crack a can

                                                                        keep doing it while you can.)

                                   I'll be dreaming of distant lands

(I don't hear him spite

I don't hear him spite)

run and hide

together never again

think of all the time you'll have dead

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 12, 2011 ⏰

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