Father
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Lyrics
Little boy now he was so scared Six months later, Dad had less hair Fair is foul but foul is not fair Wish I was god, so I don't care If I could eat your cancer, Your heart wouldn't let me do it These wicked witches of answers Are either stupid or clueless Older man now he has less fear In the thought of his next year But he's better now and drinks beer All that's left are just some dry tears If I could eat your cancer, Your heart wouldn't let me do it These wicked witches of answers Are either stupid or clueless
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:04
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 125 BPM