Song Cover Image

My Father Who Art In Ranch Cup (Toddlers Tantrum) ml/p *checkpoint* 3rd verse

+ Show full styles
V6-MINI

I sold the cradle, made my escape. traded my fortune for an early grave. Severed the love and lived the hate, The man I never wanted to be, was the man I Became. don't try to compare us, We are not the same. it's a lie I tell me self Everyday. You Called me son, Use my name. Father is something, you never became. Severed the trust and lived in the rage. the man I never wanted to be was the man I became. Don't try to compare us, we are not the same. it's a lie I tell my self everyday. Now your gone, I'll share the blame made your choice, we went our ways. Holding the Hurt, Now this dresser is now your grave. The man I never wanted to be, was the man I became. Don't try to compare us, we are not the same. it's a lie I tell my self everyday.