Ned's Atomic Dustbin - What Gives My Son? Lyrics
far be it for me to say you're loose sonfor be it for me to say you're no onei've heard your excuse, i've heard your excuses,every oneyou don't know what's going onyou don't know what's going onmy sonfar be it for me to say you're brain deadit might help if you get your ass out of bedit twists me inside to see your girlfriend's backsideshe get tongue-tied and runyou're my son, i'm older than you,you can't be a man tooyour hair's too longget out of my homepapa, growing oldyou're growing coldyou went to faryou crashed my cari'm in a rageget off of that stage....o.k.