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THANK YOU FOR TRYING TO FIST FIGHT MY FATHER
THANK YOU FOR TRYING TO FIST FIGHT MY FATHER
(a-side)
No knock. Hillbilly
left the door
unlocked and open.
No one tried to stop
you until you were
on him. My mother cried,
pried at your hands,
and begged for you to
get off him.
Something you knew,
she never did
for me.
(b-side)
Never judged me.
Broke
or bummy. Gene pool
poisoned with drug
money and drug
habits.
You thought I was
magic. Otherwise, why would your parents always leave the door
unlocked for me? I was the kind of kid who did not have a reliable
place to sleep. You were the kind of kid who made hip hop beats and
rented 2K
for me. Your dad
passed.
Well, my father
died.
Inclusive. Included.
You still have the
style people write songs
about. You got a
style as smooth
as bryl cream. You
got angel wings
tattooed on your
wrist. You got kids,
and you are the only
one I trust
with them.
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By Mathew SerbackTHANK YOU FOR TRYING TO FIST FIGHT MY FATHER
(a-side)
No knock. Hillbilly
left the door
unlocked and open.
No one tried to stop
you until you were
on him. My mother cried,
pried at your hands,
and begged for you to
get off him.
Something you knew,
she never did
for me.
(b-side)
Never judged me.
Broke
or bummy. Gene pool
poisoned with drug
money and drug
habits.
You thought I was
magic. Otherwise, why would your parents always leave the door
unlocked for me? I was the kind of kid who did not have a reliable
place to sleep. You were the kind of kid who made hip hop beats and
rented 2K
for me. Your dad
passed.
Well, my father
died.
Inclusive. Included.
You still have the
style people write songs
about. You got a
style as smooth
as bryl cream. You
got angel wings
tattooed on your
wrist. You got kids,
and you are the only
one I trust
with them.