Like Father, Like Son

Don't come on so cocksure boy, you can't escape your genes
 No point in feeling pure boy, your background intervenes
 Listen good and listen straight, you're not the master of your fate
 To this you must be reconciled; you'll always be your father's child
 At times acclaimed, at times reviled
 You'll wind up doing just what I've done
 Like father, like son
 Don't assume your vices get handed down the line
 That a parent's blood suffices to condemn the child's design
 I've done wrong, I can't deny, but at least I know that I
 Shouldn't blame that on my stock, this may come as quite a shock
 I'm no chip off any block, I wouldn't wish those words on anyone
 Like father, like son
 Son you're nervous, take my hand
 All is settled, all is planned
 You've got the world at your command
 I don't think you understand
 Do you really want to throw away your future?
 All for some wretched slave!
 She has a name!
 In a few months, you won't even be able to remember her name!
 I appreciate too well
 The squalor at which you excel
 It isn't very hard to tell
 Evil's a distinctive smell
 He's lost all sense of reason, and why?
 Some foreign slut
 Not only is that treason,
 Some doors are slamming shut
 Just like me he's found that flesh can excite but will enmesh
 Once we rid him of this blight.
 Once this harlot's out of sight.
 Then I think he'll see the light.
 He won't walk back to daddy he will run.
 Like father, like son...
 Like Father, like son
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