Stick figure father
Laying on your bed of death
Watching you hurt and cry
Which will be your last breath?
Stick figure father
Once so big and bold
Beating away my life
Showing me love is cold
Stick figure father
No funeral when you die
There will be no mourners
And I will finally cry
Stick figure father
Spending life in sin
Oh you will fight this battle
But father, death will win
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