My Old Man - Ugly Kid Joe, Phil Campbell

My daddy was dying a slow death

Couldn’t be there for the man’s last breath

Put him in the ground last day of the storm

Living to die from the day he was born

Born into a world some would say obscene

Living a lie like the death of a dream

Wait another day it could be all right

Believe it again so I put up the fight

Yes my old man

Take your son’s hand

I forgive thee

Now you’re set free x2

Putting out the fire with some gasoline

Waving goodbye do you know what I mean

Now you leave the world and you’re taking flight

I’ll see you again upon the other side

Yes my old man

Take your son’s hand

I forgive thee

Now you’re set free x2

Yes my old man

Take your son’s hand

I forgive thee

Now you’re set free x2