Woorden: Motley Crue. Father.

All these years
An angry child
Broken chattered
Torn inside

Father
Where were you
Where were...

I feel old
I feel dead
Barely hangin'
By a thread

Father
Where were you
Where were...

To my father
How could you run

You walked away
Abandoned you son
Broke my heart
Left me dyin'
So fucked up
Where I came from

What's a father without a son
It's like a bullet without a gun
I live to die, I'll fly away
You're the knife, and I'm the prey
But you're dead, so fucking dead
We all gotta die, so fucking die

I love you daddy