Father of Mine I often wonder why I carry around all this guilt.
When it was you who helped me put up all these walls I've built.
You put all these bad things in to my head.
Some days you make me wish I were dead.
It seems like everything you say makes me cry.
Why is everything you say is a lie?
If you don't get what you want you throw a hissy-fit
Father, you're a piece of Sh** |
