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He wakes up, has a drink or two He has two more to follow suit By 12, he's falling down the stairs By 1, he's claiming no one cares Ooh-ooh-ooh He struggles to iron his clothes He said that he'd be out 'til God who knows And his badge is fixed to his left arm He stinks of drink, yet, he's still calm What a way to live your life, my father Each drink, it drowns your son and daughter And I know that it hurt But you didn't have to go and do your worst And I wanna shout And I wanna scream until my walls come tumbling down Onto what you've done To your son He wakes again and blows off work He looks at me and gives a smirk It's a smirk I'll never see again 'Cause the drink it's stolen my best friend Ooh-ooh-ooh And you always said you couldn't think So is that why you chose the drink Or was it he that came to you? He touched your heart, your lips turned blue And I know that it hurt But you didn't have to go and do your worst And I wanna shout And I wanna scream until my walls come tumbling down Onto what you've done To your son But I'm still your son