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Proud Father
- The teacher looked over her class one day
- There was a little boy who never went out to play
- She went over to the boy and asked him are you okay
- He didn't answer her he just looked away
- The boy gets home late in the afternoon
- He goes into his room because that's his cocoon
- A tear down his cheek and his legs feel weak
- Cos he hasn't seen his dad in a goddamned week
- When will Dad be home, Mum? I don't know
- He wasn't there to see his little boy grow
- When he was a baby the dad was always away
- He wasn't ever there to read him books or play
- Now the boy says that he don't need a dad
- He knows it's a lie but it's all he ever had
- The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass
- That's why he's sitting all alone in the class
- As a kid he had no one to play football with
- Cos his father was away and he didn't give a shit
- As he grew up he got more confused
- And through this confusion what he deduced was
- that he wasn't shit and he wasn't worth a dime
- That's why his father won't give him his time
- A boy without a father now you know that's a crime
- That's why I'm going overtime on this fuckin' rhyme
- The teacher looked over her class one day
- There was a little girl who never went out to play
- She went over to the girl and asked her are you okay
- She didn't answer her she just looked away
- When she was young nobody treated her right
- Nobody to tell her what's wrong and what is right
- To teach her not to fight and how to be polite
- And all she does today is provocative in spite
- Nobody to tell her she was a princess
- To say you're my girl and to treat her like an empress
- Nobody there to show her the way
- Nobody to tell her it doesn't matter how much she weighs
- Nobody to hold her tell her everything's okay
- there was Nobody to treat her take her on a holiday
- are some people cursed to a fucked up life
- the pie is there but not everyone gets a slice
- is it fate or does god just roll the dice
- now is it any wonder that she sits alone and cries
- A man drove through the streets 3 oclock at night
- his pockets were full and his pants were tight
- Decided he wanted some company that night
- So he sniffed some white and he parked his ride
- A girl got in she was looking really nice
- And the man knew her services carried a price
- Next thing you know things got out of hand
- The girl received a backhand and tried to make a stand
- Policeman discovered them on the next day
- on a bright summer morning early in the month of may
- the man was slouched forward bleeding on the wheel
- and the poor policeman didn't know what to feel
- A woman by his side with a bullet in her head
- No blood left in her it all been bled
- They made quite a pair sitting in the red seats
- An overdosed fucker and a hoe from the streets
- These were the kids that nobody cared about
- And the way they ended up makes me want to shout
- They both fucked up but what we don't know
- is that without a father how can our kids grow
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