Father's Day
When I was sixteen I cut myself a Mohawk,
Because I wanted to walk the walk,
And not just talk the talk,
But it was a bit of a disaster because
I did the sides with kitchen scissors,
Because I didn't have any clippers,
And I didn't want to use a beard-trimmer ?
I'd made that mistake before.
When you got home you didn't want to talk about what I'd done.
You said I'd let you down, I'd fucked around, when I was only having fun.
With the way that you've been lately, you've no right to scream and shout.
You and I, we've got a lot that we need to talk about.
What's the point in making vows that you're never going to keep?
A lifetime lying awake means you'll never get to sleep.
And all the promises you made, that were painful and untrue,
Of all the things you do they reflect worst on you.
We all have our own devices
For handling mid-life crises
Usually involves a motorbike and
Suspicious fashion decisions.
But you choose to stave off grey hairs by
Lamely hacking at the sides
With lies and flimsy alibis
For your suspicious expeditions.
When I get home I don't want to talk about what you've done.
Yes you've let me down, you've fucked around, but I guess you were having fun.
With the way that I've been lately, I've no right to scream and shout.
You and I, we've got a lot that we need to talk about.
You always told me Father's Day was just another way
Of selling Hallmark greeting cards
Twenty Years of waking sleep, of lying through your teeth,
Meant every Father's Day spent wondering who the hell you are.
What's the point in us making vows that we're never going to keep?
I keep trying to keep you up, but you keep on falling asleep.
And all the promises we made were painful and untrue,
But for better or for worse, I am turning into you.
Día del Padre
Cuando tenía dieciséis años me corté un mohawk,
Porque yo quería recorrer el camino,
Y no sólo habla por hablar,
Pero fue un poco un desastre, porque
Hice los lados con unas tijeras de cocina,
Porque yo no tenía ningún Clippers,
Y yo no quería usar una barba-recortador -
Yo cometí ese error antes.
Cuando llegó a su casa que no quería hablar de lo que había hecho.
Usted dijo que te había decepcionado, me había jodido todo, cuando yo tenía sólo divertirse.
Con la forma en que ha sido últimamente, no tienes derecho a gritar y gritar.
Tú y yo, tenemos muchas cosas que tenemos que hablar.
¿Cuál es el momento de hacer votos de que nunca vas a mantener?
Una vida entera despierto significa que nunca llegaremos a dormir.
Y todas las promesas que hiciste, que eran muy dolorosas y falsas,
De todas las cosas que es lo que peor reflexionar sobre ti.
Todos tenemos nuestros propios recursos
Para el manejo de la vida a mediados de crisis
Por lo general, consiste en una moto y
Decisiones sospechosas de moda.
Pero usted elige para evitar las canas por la
Convicción de hacking en los lados
Con mentiras y coartadas débiles
Para sus expediciones sospechosas.
Cuando llego a casa no quiero hablar de
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