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My old man How you been? What do you make Of world events? Do I regret The times I said That I can't stand My old man? That's right Foreign lands (foreign lands) And arguments (arguments) The bullet wounds (bullet wounds) In self defense (self defense) A heavy door A lot like yours It didn't go well But I was tryin' to help Time don't make it better No, just makes the feelings grow Don't you know the tables turn on you When you get old? My old man (my old man) Understands (understands) Only praise Compliments There's a child In disguise Please be kind (please be kind) Just this time (just this time) Time don't make it better No, just makes the feelings grow Don't you know the tables turn on you When you get old? Time don't make it better No, just makes the feelings grow Don't you know the tables turn on you When you get old?
Writer(s): Simon Wilcox, Albert Jr. Hammond, Collin Killalea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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