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von Andrew Cushin

He wakes up, has a drink or two
He has two more to follow suit
By 12, he′s falling down the stairs
By 1, he's claiming no one cares
Ooh-ooh-ooh

He struggles to iron his clothes
He said that he′d be out 'til God who knows
And his badge is fixed to his left arm
He stinks of drink, yet, he's still calm

What a way to live your life, my father
Each drink, it drowns your son and daughter


And I know that it hurt
But you didn′t have to go and do your worst
And I wanna shout
And I wanna scream until my walls come tumbling down
Onto what you′ve done
To your son

He wakes again and blows off work
He looks at me and gives a smirk
It's a smirk I′ll never see again
'Cause the drink it′s stolen my best friend
Ooh-ooh-ooh

And you always said you couldn't think
So is that why you chose the drink
Or was it he that came to you?
He touched your heart, your lips turned blue

And I know that it hurt
But you didn′t have to go and do your worst
And I wanna shout
And I wanna scream until my walls come tumbling down
Onto what you've done
To your son

But I'm still your son