Besedila:
Dad Point Of View

when he's right at the top When his ego is growing and it don't seem to stop See, I'd like to share your point of view As long as it's my view too Can

do? I got all choked up and I threw down my gun And I called him my pa, and he called me his son And I came away with a different point of view And I

fuck you Wasted youth and a fistful of ideals I had a young and optimistic point of view Wasted youth and a fistful of ideals I had a young and optimistic point of view

thing from the poor kid's point of view And as I get more older and more fatherly I begin to look at things from an old man's point of view So I decided

a little girl is When I tuck you in at night I never know how old you'll be when you wake One evenin' you crawl on your dad's lap An' throw your arms

appears And we come shining through those lonely years I made it through the rain I kept my world protected I made it throught the rain I kept my point of view

miracle and so's my mom, they fly over the blue They finish their dinner and then they take one another's hand And off they go to find a broader point of view

do? I got all choked up and I threw down my gun And I called him my pa, and he called me his son And I came away with a different point of view And I

sight He throws up barriers to get him through A human life's a gift from God Your conscience and your heart are gone You're much to cruel to have a point of view