Hey dad You guess i've learned something Fromm y mistakes but i don't And i I hate the way it goes I'm sick of you and i You're good for nothing So, can you say it again ? I need to get it into my head I'm off the wagon, and for the rest of my life And i still don't care Tonight With a gun kissing my head This night, you'll maybe understand How bad I feel inside of me I'm sick of you and i I'm lost, i'm bored I'm down and i'm stranded