Our Greatest Nightmare

If I was handed the threads of fate I could nary weave such a sorryful tale Not one tear sweet as this A leader whose gone amiss A father without the son to control My greatest nightmare Is my son, without a care Without a deed, the contract to my son is broken In that respect we're the same We're both in need of that token To show sweet Kandi Korn that we are both his father If we want him to succeed we'll have to work... togother Our greatest nightmare Is our son, without a care