Thanks Dad, by Blackened_Sky
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You know
it’s a bit funny
But I came up to yours
Today
Babysitting
What a pain
With shit on my mind
And you read the signs
Girl trouble
Aw shit
Here we go again
I thought
Dad trying to understand
Trying to take a hand
In my life
Make up for the shit times
When he hit his wife
So we talked
For the first time in years
You gave me advice
Fucking hell Dad
Let me hold back the tears
But you made sense
You made it clear
I talked with my friends
They gave me this fear
And they where right
But my ears wouldn’t hear
But you said
You didn’t need her before
You don’t need her now
It might hurt like fuck
You don’t need the silly cow
If she can’t see what she lost
She not worth the cost
There are a hundred women
Who would gladly pay
And I said thanks Dad
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Posted: 2006-01-24 00:08:38 UTC |
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