Straight from the Jacket

So sorry son, you're worrying your mother
 No explanation's gonna make it seem alright
 Young boy, listen to your father
 It's more than just your life, it's more than suicide
 How does it feel?
 When you're looking down the barrel of a loaded gun...
 Tell me how it feels
 Did you see your life
 Flash right before your eyes?
 Stop playing games and get yourself up off the floor
 Young boy we're going to send you to the lions
 The men all dressed in white,
 When you became undone
 How does it feel
 When I might have brought you up but you are not my son
 Tell me how it feels
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 So many times I tried to bring you up you brought me down
 I won't consider you again
 
 Stop looking at me like you care
 I worked my fingers to the bone
 I'm not your father or your friend
 You might have lived here once but this is not your home
 Tell me how it feels
 You don't mean much to me
 I didn't plant the seed
 I'm not your father 'cause you didn't turn out right
 Young boy, send you to the fire
 The men all dressed in white, it's more than suicide
 How does it feel?
 How does it feel?
 How does it feel?
 When you're looking down the barrel of the loaded gun...
 Tell me how it feels