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So sorry son, you're worrying your motherNo explanation's gonna make it seem all rightYoung boy, listen to your fatherIt's more than just your life, it's more than suicideHow does it feel?When you're looking down the barrel of a loaded gunTell me how it feelsDid you see your life flash right before your eyes?Stop playing games and get yourself up off the floorYoung boy, we're gonna send you to the lionsTHe men all dressed in white, when you became undoneHow does it feel when I might have brought you upBut you are not my sonSo many times I tried to bring you up, you brought me downI won't consider you again, stop looking at me like you care I worked my fingers to the boneI'm not your father or a friendYou might have lived here once, but this is not your homeTell me how it feesYou don't mean much to me, I didn't plant the seedI'm not your father 'cause you didn't turn out rightYoung boy, we're gonna feed you to the fireIt's more than just your life, it's more than suicideHow does it feel?How does it feel?How does it feel?When you're looking down a barrel of a loaded gun...------------------------------------------------------------------------------