Child Support - acoustic Songtext
von Woz

Somewhere along on the drive
Mom turned for a rare rapport
She said "I hear this song all the time
But he never pays his child support"
And it′s been haunting us

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Met a guy in LA
Who took one look at my face
And he said "I've seen that look
In the photographs I took of his glory days"

It′s so over told that daddy's a rolling stone
I know it's not what I wanna be
Fuck, I′m playing this song on his guitar
I know for sure I don′t wanna be a rockstar
If it makes me what you are
Next time your song is playing
At the bar I swear I'll go home
At least I know you won′t be there


Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah

Memorizing all your footsteps
So I don't follow you and trip and fall
But now I′m walking down on Hempstead
Thinking about regrets

It's so over told that daddy′s a rolling stone
I know it's not what I wanna be
Fuck, I'm playing this song on his guitar
I know for sure I don′t wanna be
It′s so over told that daddy's a rolling stone
I know it′s not what I wanna be
Fuck, I'm playing this song on his guitar
I know for sure I don′t wanna be a rockstar
If it makes me what you are
Next time your song is playing
At the bar I swear I'll go home
At least I know you won′t be
Rockstar, if it makes me what you are

It's so over told that daddy's a rolling stone
I know it′s not what I wanna be