Ett av mina absoluta favoritband sedan ca 14 år tillbaka heter Ignite. Det är inte alltid som jag håller med om deras åsikter men jag har i alla fall tänkt publicera ett antal av deras bättre texter här på bloggen. Håll till godo. De spelar för övrigt i Sverige i slutet av maj, det blir femte eller sjätte gånger jag ser dem.
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Feeling alone kicked out at fifteen. Father oh… where am I going to sleep, I had a home now hungry, tired, filthy. You had a son and walked away from me
Met your new wife, Start your new life, You got no more time busy. From house to house I sleep on the couch Whoever has room for me
Being a man comes with a price tag. What happened dad you walked out left for dead. Negative thoughts became reality. Having a child should not be so easy
I pay the rent, brothers school payments, Your responsibilities. I used to be your priority, You got no more time busy. Met your new wife, Start your new life, You got no more time for me. I don't understand what kind of man Abandons his family
Well I'd rather you yell and scream at me. Because I can't handle all this apathy. Your life seems good without me. You chose your own path
I'm not the one, I'm not your son, At least that's how you make me feel. From time to time I use my last dime To see if that you're for real. "I'm sorry son I'm not the one I've got other mouths to feed". But for myself I'll forgive you dad I'll be the man you'll never be
Met your new wife Start your new life You got no more time busy. I don't understand what kind of man Abandons his family
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