Lyrics Dirty Thirty - Bastian Baker

Dirty Thirty

I’ve been waiting for hours when finally
You came back home and you kissed me I told you «Mother is in the room and she’s afraid».
And when you found her, I heard the screams.
But in the end I fell asleep
And from my bedroom heard the stinging verb «to cheat».
The morning after I woke in time to see
She’d been crying you were not meant to be anymore
So take your suitcase and get out !
Get out !
Get out !
Take your suitcase and get out !
Get out !
With her head in her hands she tries to hide her make-up flowing down on tears
Am I too young to understand such hate?
Daddy can you explain to my little brain, what’s wrong with you?
Feel my pain !
Oh what a shame, 'cause you said we were the best family in the world.
So take your suitcase and get out !
Get out !
Get out !
Take your suitcase and get out !
Get out !
So take your suitcase and get out !
Get out !
Get out !
Take your suitcase and get out !
Get out !
But I don’t know where you are, maybe gone.
In my head you’re nothing more than flesh and bones.
I had a father who like many say goodbye.
The age of thirty took away my lullabies.
To the time where everything seemed bright and full of fun.
Your warm embrace is what I think I miss the most.
Mother’s doing great and in her way she appreciates the work she does.
Without you it feels like we’re a bit lost.
So take your suitcase and get out !
Get out !
Get out !
Take your suitcase and get out !
Get out!
So take your suitcase and get out !
Get out !
Get out !
Take your suitcase and get out !
Get out !