So tell me who was itWho taught you thisAnd did they rule with the grace of an iron fistTo birth a healthy boy and then cripple himWith the sad silhouetteOf his drunk daddy's lost intentYou are the lust that ain't never gonna leave these lipsThe sunk anchorOf your family's crimson angerSometimes they don't know what they've been doing to usIs it a blood feud, mama, if we don't bite back?If we don't give up on them?Well if you love somebody, you show itYou learn to open up yr armsAnd let goOf itYou don't stay up all night drinking cheap beerAnd then act like we oughta know it
