All the fighting the bleeding the domestic beatings.
The rapings the tapings the spousal abuse.
The pornography and all those who need it
And all the rich companies ad all those who feed it.
All the burning the fire the flaming desire
All the misguided acts of everyone around us
Me not excluded I might be the worst
Making myself sick every moment I breath
All the corruption the hate and the things I despise
All the people who hate us and the way they tell lies
So many divorces and the pain it brings with it
The hate in the families and the children who witness it
All the fathers who left their kids that never looked back
All the children growing up who never had dads
All the opportunities missed like turning into a man
They get older but they never understand
We call it our freedom and we call it our right (call it what you like)
You can call it safe, whatever makes it alright (it’s alright)
We know our passions they must be fed (don’t count the cost just go straight to bed)
We call it liberty, it’s just maturity (it’s our security)
How old and tired are the boundary lines of purity (purity)
This is how love should be expressed (and when it wears away move on to the next)
Going to parties and passing out drunk
Waking up in your urine and feeling so alone
Asking yourself what the hell happened to me?
Meeting strangers in the dark has become a routine
Your late this month but don’t remember having sex
What’s next your stressed and your feeling so depressed
With a child on the way with no means to support it
A father you can’t pick out you’ll have to abort it.