Dead Beat Dad
• Written by Anonymous
Born in a nice house in a nice place
dad was there but time he spent was a waste
shouting at us and abusing ma
we struggling for food and he in a nice car
he only drove it form home to a bar
starts of fine with 1 drink at a time
but he reaches his prime when hes on his fifth
he treats people like filth
he keeps drinking and ma`s keeps thinking
her life value is sinking to nothing
nothing to live for
but she gotta strong for the kid she got
me, see i was the only thing my ma worked for
my mom worked her ass off to get me to where i am
to get me to uni from my pram
ask my dad he dont know how old i am
he dont know how to contact me
changed my number
new friends and addresses
moms is single no longer a mrs
she got all them wishes that she made
the main 1 to run away from you
and for me to get through
life without you
see she never cut off your communication
all you had to doo was meet up on occation
but you fucked that up and went to the pub
propping up the bar till the place got shut
and you call your self a farther
as you would rather sit there and drink larger
than to spent time with your kids
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