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