Oh Boy

Oh how he sinks when he drinks the whole bottle Throws me down and from the ground, I look up to my role model Do you know what it is like when he overflows with rage You can't know what it is like to always be afraid Afraid Oh boy, to be a man Don't hide your tears or hold your tongue His own blood is on his hands Now dad's hungover run along He's hungover He's hungover He's hungover He hangs over Draw your swords and stand and fight; imaginary monster roam But I'm not ready for tonight, and the monster back at home At home Oh boy, to be a man Don't hide your tears or hold your tongue His own blood is on his hands Now dad's hungover run along Oh boy, to be a man Don't hide your tears or hold your tongue His own blood is on his hands Now dad's hungover run along