Ungrateful Little Father

de Broken Social Scene

Ungrateful little motherfuck, boredom tuck, beat you up with bedrooms of ice
I see you've got another one almost done, bet you think that you wished twice
I see you standing over there, underwear, the milk is gonna bring you a fight
Ungrateful little motherfuck, built you up a brand new breakthrough device

Heard about your almost-kin touching skin and leaving bitches out of the book
I thought that all the should've-beens might've hid beneath all that they took
Never said I was the man who held the tan and breathed while we violently shook
Ungrateful little motherfuck, boredom tuck up all that we could

But buildings have another tease, try to please, leaving all the press pulled apart
Oh, I feel you like an evil wind, sucka twin, dying for the "never" of stop
What, you gonna seal this with all that's missed? I think you're pulling my heart
Ungrateful little motherfuck, horror tucked up what you never have thought

If I see you with a cracked up kid who never wins, dying for the little you've got
If I see you with a cracked up kid, double kick down to the floor of the rot

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