Song | Son of a Bitch |
Artist | Eels |
Album | With Strings Machester 2005 |
Mother couldn't love me | |
But that didn't stop me | |
From liking her, she was my mom | |
And I was no son of a bitch | |
Daddy was a drunk | |
A most unpleasant man | |
Asleep on the floor, just inside the front door | |
With a smile underneath his red nose | |
The wrong look his way | |
Well that could really wreck his day | |
And believe me when I say | |
It would wreck your day too | |
Grandma took me in | |
Though times were pretty thin | |
Said, I was no son of a bitch | |
Down on my knees | |
Begging God please |