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Dad's Gonna Kill Me 
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de Richard Thompson
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Out in the desert there's a soldier lying dead
Vultures pecking the eyes out of his head
Another day that could have been me there instead
Nobody loves me here
me here
Dad's gonna me
Dad's gonna kill me
You hit the booby and you're in pieces
With bullet your increases
Old ali baba, he's a different species
loves me here
Nobody me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna me
I'm dead meat in my frankenstein
I hit the road block, somehow I never hit the mine
The rolled and I got lucky time
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna kill me
I've got a wife, a kid, on the way
I might get if I can live through today
Before I came out here I never used to pray
loves me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna me
Woo, dad's in a bad mood, dad's got the blues
It's someone else's mess that I didn't choose
At we're winning on the Fox evening news
Nobody loves me here
Nobody me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me
Dawn patrol went out and didn't come back
Hug the and pray like I told you, Mac
Or they'll be bits of you a sack
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna me
Who's that walking in my dreams?
Whose that cast a 'cross my heart?
Who's stranger, I dare speak his name?
Must be old a-walking
be old death a-walking
Dad's gonna me
Seven muzzle monkeys standing in a row
Standing, for the sandbox to blow
Sitting targets in the wild show
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me
Another angel got his week
with his own willie pete
Nobody's dying if you speak double-speak
And dad's gonna me
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna me
Vultures pecking the eyes out of his head
Another day that could have been me there instead
Nobody loves me here
me here
Dad's gonna me
Dad's gonna kill me
You hit the booby and you're in pieces
With bullet your increases
Old ali baba, he's a different species
loves me here
Nobody me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna me
I'm dead meat in my frankenstein
I hit the road block, somehow I never hit the mine
The rolled and I got lucky time
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna kill me
I've got a wife, a kid, on the way
I might get if I can live through today
Before I came out here I never used to pray
loves me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna me
Woo, dad's in a bad mood, dad's got the blues
It's someone else's mess that I didn't choose
At we're winning on the Fox evening news
Nobody loves me here
Nobody me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me
Dawn patrol went out and didn't come back
Hug the and pray like I told you, Mac
Or they'll be bits of you a sack
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna me
Who's that walking in my dreams?
Whose that cast a 'cross my heart?
Who's stranger, I dare speak his name?
Must be old a-walking
be old death a-walking
Dad's gonna me
Seven muzzle monkeys standing in a row
Standing, for the sandbox to blow
Sitting targets in the wild show
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me
Another angel got his week
with his own willie pete
Nobody's dying if you speak double-speak
And dad's gonna me
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna me
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