Father Knows Best 歌词

Did you think I would stay quiet? Did you think I would smoke out Like an ember from a firework? After seven years of bullshit Did you think I would lay down And that you would get away with it? I’m not the kind That you tried to make me I’m not the kind But you beat me down And you pushed me around And I’ve had enough Now I want your blood I know about your past I know about your people I know about the cash That’s underneath the steeple I know about your sex I know about your demons Father knows best Until you try to leave him And aren’t you the judge and jury? Yeah, you’re holding all the cards While they’re rolling in the aisles And you’re so skilled at bewitching You swallow your own potion And devour your own child I’m not the kind That you tried to make me I’m not the kind But you beat me down And you pushed me around And I’ve had enough Now I want your blood I know about your past I know about your people I know about the cash That’s underneath the steeple I know about your sex I know about your demons Father knows best Until you try to leave him I’m gonna talk talk talk talk talk talk… I know about your past I know the hurting people I know about my cash It’s underneath the steeple You borrow and you steal From anybody trusting Now your prod is really spinning into nothing I know about your past I know about your people I know about the cash That’s underneath the steeple I know about your sex I know about your demons And father knows best Until you try to leave him