I am my father’s son Get up everyday head out on the run Don’t know where I’m bound, but I know where I’m from I am my father’s son I am the bottle done I drink every drop ‘til I’m where I’ve begun Don’t the bottom seem lower with each passing one I am the bottle done I am my father’s son I am what I’ve become A servant of all, and master of none Have mercy on me for all that I’ve done I am what I’ve become I swore on my grave that I’d be someone But I’m just my father’s son I am my father’s son I am my father’s son