Turning Point - Bodysnatcher

If you listen to this song

I hope it hits home

I’m the son that you raised

Now tainted to the bone

I was so young

Everything went south

On that day I saw you put

That loaded shotgun in your mouth

I tried for years on end

To make you happy, to make amends

You were a fake, a coward, a dead beat dad

Always reflecting on the life that you once had

Down talking her to try and get me to sway

Just bit you back and kept me away

Down talking her to try and get me to sway

Just bit you back and kept me away

You think I got my morals from you

After all the shit you put me through?

A con, a fake

Whichever you prefer

I promise you I got my morals

I got my morals from her

Don’t poke fun

At the woman that raised your children

You snide motherfucker

I hope you hear this

I hope you look back at your life

And realize everything you’ve done

I hope you change because

It’d be nice to have a father again

You fucking dick