Kenga

The Great Family

Kenga


Big butt, silver glass
A teenage son with no class
Leave me alone in hell
My lips are burning in pastel

Out of my tragedy
Family breaking down
Out my tragedy
Family breaking down

No excuses for life I've chosen
In a taxi all seem so frozen

Out of my tragedy
Family breaking down
Out my tragedy
Family breaking down

A house of lies, we only lunch
Paul is coming with a truck
They even know how to say my name
They even know how to say

No great family, no great family, no great family
No more

Out of my tragedy
Family breaking down
Out my tragedy
Family breaking down