Above my father's grave, I feel nothing
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Even if I could, even if I could, I won't do anything
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Like him, I'm still just his son
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I won't be him, I won't be him, I can feel the spleen
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I followed him, followed his footsteps home
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Two lines, round, watered down with Jack Daniels Coke
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How could you, say how could you
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To be so weak and all-encompassing to be a god
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Well, you gave me a lot, so I don't feel anger, no
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And it was enough for you to leave, right?
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And you weren't a father, you were already dead to me
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So why the shock boy, why the shock?
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Because I just wanted to hear that sorry
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I just wanted to hear how it hurts you
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I just wanted to see the pity
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That my life got away from you
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Calm down, I say you were a dick
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I don't feel love and hate, I don't feel anything, there you are
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They have already surrounded me, the deadly tears of anguish will bury me
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They have already surrounded me, the deadly tears of anguish will bury me
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Half my fellas don't have pics, come on
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Paternal role models burned to the ground, period
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Well, we did it without them and we're walking like coca, oppa
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And we walk all the way to the top and no stop sign anywhere, la vida loca
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Party of the year, come watch it rat |
And because of you, I'm who I am, and I'm holding that microphone
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Top and powerful as thunder, no fucking clone
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So I forgive you father rest in peace even though you left me in it
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And I don't know what else, ask your brothers and sisters
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As far as I know, at your funeral, they shed tears like pearls
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Yes, tears like pearls, tears like pearls
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And that's why I'm as cold as Berlin, as East Berlin
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I'm from a generation where it's normal to crash
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I'm from a generation where it's common for things to fall apart and crash
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I'm from a generation where it's normal to crash
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I'm from a generation where it's common for things to fall apart and crash |