Story Behind The Song
If you've ever been bullied, abused, mistreated, or disrespected, and never let the responsible persons(s) know how much it affected you, here's a song to let it out. So, take that, you sons-o-mother-lovin-gd-freakin-sacks-of....why, I otta...
Song Description
Moderately uptempo rant against people who have done you wrong
Song Length |
2:34 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Pop - Alternative |
Tempo |
Tempo Undefined |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Subject |
Anger |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
Son of a bitch
© 2006
words and music by John Girard
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when I was a young boy growing up in a small town in Maine,
used to trust the world, I had no reason to be afraid, but then you
came into my life with all your lies, with all your hate, oh
Michael, I hope that you can hear me now, please listen well
you son of a bitch, you son of a bitch,
I hope you live a long, lonely, painful life
you son of a bitch, you son of a bitch,
I hope you live a long, lonely, painful life
then again, maybe I don?t
then again, maybe I don?t
then I was young man, I was running in my cage,
used to climb the walls, I spit at flies, I felt my rage, ?cause I was
tired and wired and I was looking for my escape, oh
Michael, I hope that you can hear me now, please listen well
you son of a bitch, you son of a bitch,
I hope you live a long, lonely, painful life
you son of a bitch, you son of a bitch,
I hope you live a long, lonely, painful life
then again, maybe I don?t
then again, maybe I don?t
then again, maybe I don?t
or maybe I do