I got something wrong with me
Something that you can't see
Daddy's favorite bastard son
Knows it's time to sink one
Something out of left field
Everything we do here
Generate the pain field
Make me want to feel the fear
The scars we have
They're on our skins
But they run, deep within
Into our souls
Deep with disdain
We try to forget
But they still remain
Heavy handed parental care
Try it now if you dare
Learn from mistakes son
Don't trust anyone
The scars we have
They're on our skins
But they run, deep within
Into our souls
Deep with disdain
We try to forget
But they still remain
The scars we have
They're on our skins
But they run, deep within
Into our souls
Deep with disdain
We try to forget
But they still remain
The scars we have
They're on our skins
But they run, deep within
Into our souls
Deep with disdain
We try to forget
But they still remain
