[00:00.000] 作词 : Michael Atha/William Harness/Caleb Owens/Peter Michaelson Pisarczyk
[00:00.020] 作曲 : Michael Atha/William Harness/Caleb Owens/Peter Michaelson Pisarczyk
[00:00.40]I look in the mirror sometimes
[00:02.00]And think about how it all started
[00:03.45]Small town Alabama, from city life we departed
[00:06.33]Not a single light in the street
[00:07.63]Morning was scary and dark
[00:09.06]To a little boy catching the bus to school 5:30 sharp
[00:12.21]I used to make up songs to keep my mind from wandering
[00:15.23]What was in the woods waiting for me
[00:16.99]My stomach still rumbling
[00:18.14]From the cereal diet
[00:19.38]Even though mama was trying to do the best that she could
[00:22.37]Alcohol made her violent
[00:23.96]Her boyfriend was a *****, probably 26
[00:26.77]Barely looked my direction and really didn't do *******t
[00:29.67]My animosity grew along with my anger
[00:32.18]And impatience disastrous school
[00:34.03]My teachers knew I was trouble waiting
[00:35.88]And I did too, admittedly but I like it
[00:38.54]Maybe I had to accept
[00:39.89]I'd always be uninvited to church events
[00:42.30]Football and family oriented stuff
[00:44.86]But I never thought I had it rough
[00:47.14]I embraced it, honestly,
[00:48.72]'Cause I knew how different I was
[00:50.31]It made me a rebel and rebels
[00:51.75]Made me feel welcomed and loved
[00:53.19]I never knew my daddy but, they said that
[00:55.16]I was the same and what a shame
[00:57.14]Get your umbrella Wayne
[00:58.27]Here comes the heavy rain
[00:59.70]Cause I'm the lighting to your storm
[01:02.59]Dark bloodstains after a dogfight
[01:05.59]The tornado to your alarm
[01:08.48]Your hangover after a long night
[01:11.42]I'm the snake outta your barn
[01:14.32]That one mistake you ever did right
[01:17.31]The gunpowder to your drum
[01:20.05]I'm your son
[01:22.15]The son of a gun
[01:23.61]Son of a gun
[01:26.89]Son of a gun
[01:29.91]Son of a gun
[01:32.52]If life is but a dream
[01:35.74]I'm up the creek in a paddle boat
[01:37.23]Streams full of snakes, demons, not even a ladder goes
[01:40.33]Up high and over the Mississippi to see the ocean
[01:43.25]So here I go floatin', yeah
[01:44.86]But I made it a habit though
[01:46.19]19 and tattooed, hell-raised in the neighborhood
[01:49.65]Was the place and I made it home with the favorites
[01:51.77]Quarter pound of that seeded Mexican trash
[01:53.94]Slinging nickles
[01:54.98]Make enough and then break it even
[01:56.41]Just do it for tickles
[01:57.63]Nashville's under icicles, the Methadone's penatratin'
[02:00.74]Ecstasy-hungry, baited as an experimentation
[02:03.30]No more chocolate-chip cookies, and porcelain jars
[02:06.34]Morbid and dark are my role models, and old-school cars
[02:09.25]Sickening and I'm lovin' it
[02:10.76]I'm basking in half of it
[02:12.58]Backstrokin' in sinnin' ways, a dagger to pastors
[02:15.26]I never knew my daddy but
[02:16.53]They said that I was the same and what a shame
[02:18.93]Here come the ******* in the heavy rain
[02:21.75]Cause I'm the lighting to your storm
[02:24.53]Dark bloodstains after a dogfight
[02:27.65]The tornado to your alarm
[02:30.44]Your hangover after a long night
[02:33.37]I'm the snake outta your barn
[02:36.31]That one mistake you ever did right
[02:39.29]The gunpowder to your drum
[02:42.12]I'm your son
[02:44.21]The son of a gun
[02:46.06]Son of a gun
[02:49.05]Son of a gun
[02:52.14]Son of a gun
[02:54.49]And you can tell that I still don't give a ****
[02:59.32]Still drinking whiskey I'm half-a-bottle already down
[03:02.19]Slumerican-made man, Criminals all around
[03:05.27]Seventy-thousand dollars a night isn't good, look
[03:08.18]Livin' a story usin' my war as my *******eld
[03:10.88]The truth, examined and recreated
[03:12.28]The followings real:
[03:13.76]Plenty of fatherless children
[03:15.33]Fill up the pit in the buildin'
[03:16.65]Usin' the mind for the feelin'
[03:18.20]It's just like poppin' a pill
[03:19.56]And I'm takin' it in
[03:20.77]Lost at makin' a win
[03:22.39]Thanks for the poems that you inspired
[03:24.30]I'm rakin' it in
[03:25.44]Never heard you say "give me five," so make it a ten
[03:28.30]Think the chances I'm ballin'
[03:29.71]Look at the bastard of him
[03:31.16]When I went to jail for the first time
[03:32.83]I thought about you
[03:34.17]Son of a *******, I admit it
[03:35.58]I guess the rumours are true
[03:37.00]'Cause when I look in the mirror
[03:38.48]I see from what I 'came
[03:39.95]Trial by fire, pain, heavy rain
[03:43.80]Cause I'm the lighting to your storm
[03:46.68]Dark bloodstains after a dogfight
[03:49.62]The tornado to your alarm
[03:52.42]Your hangover after a long night
[03:55.33]I'm the snake outta your barn
[03:58.36]That one mistake you ever did right
[04:01.32]The gunpowder to your drum
[04:04.13]I'm your son
[04:05.94]The son of a gun
[04:08.70]Son of a gun
[04:11.47]Son of a gun
[04:14.20]Son of a gun