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Текст: Blind Melon. Dear Ol' Dad.

Come now listen babe
I gotta reason why I behave
Like a child with a light in his eyes
Runnin' naked on a cold winter night
I'm like a pigeon thats spreading its wings to fly away to better things
Like a hammer that has made a dent in every single cent youve spent

Said oh god you got to help me a little bit
youve got to have a relief file for me

Now I know I'm always right, that's a thought that never even crossed my mind
Don't touch me there I've got to be pure
So smack that hand and read this verse
So I wrecked your life what the heck
My new found faith will pay by check
This lifes took a toll on my soul-

So this is me and thats my song
And I guess you can see we don't get along
Ive shut the doors on what we had
So now she can sleep with her dear ole dad
My eyes are dry and our hands are clean
And I cant believe all the things I've seen

-chorus-

Oh my god!