Yves L'Roux Dante - a chip off that old

Ohh you're just like them
Swindling pieces of shit
You'll end up just like them
No matter what they gave you
No matter what road they put you on
You'll be just like them
Oh mother, I'm healed
I've been like you
I've been like him
So please God
FOrgive me
Forgive me
Forgive me
I'll hold
Oh father
I made my way
Through the yards of empty promises
Journey
Oh journey
Mother please don't kick me again
Just this once
Father don't call me, because you never
I'm a chip of that old block

Written by:
Balog Zsombor

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