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Pride And The Pallor
Papa had a wife and kids he kept them on a leash and
he bid them all to do his every deed
When he was a kid he was treated just the same so he
hid his feelings from his family
Lost as an island out at sea, resistant to the gentle waves of empathy
Papa and his family always on parade
Tearing through the turnstiles, a weekender's charade
But time will tell, as their world crumbles to hell
What they created was a family story no one will tell
It's a photo album too terrible
But the pride and the pallor continue to swell as the matron silently prays
Junior resented the tradition they upheld and it ate
him up inside most every day
Silence was golden and they kept him to his word
So bewildered when he finally ran away
Oh, obligations never cease
Oblivious of the ways to give his soul some peace
Yeah, papa and his family always on parade
Passing through the turnstiles, a weekender's charade
But time will tell, as their world crumbles to hell
What they created was a family story no one will tell
It's a photo album too terrible
But the pride and the pallor continue to swell as the matron silently prays
"Get me out of here, someone's got to save the day."
The children are reminded to do it for the daddy's sake
And happiness is ever so far, far away.
Yeah, lost as an island out at sea,
resistant to the gentle waves of empathy
Papa and his family always on parade
Tearing through the turnstiles, a weekender's charade
It's just a sick calamity that fatherhood made,
but time will tell, as their world crumbles to hell
What they created was a family story no one will tell
It's a photo album too terrible
But the pride and the pallor continue to swell as the matron silently prays
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But the pride and the pallor continue to swell as the matron silently prays
It's a photo album too terrible
What they created was a family story no one will tell
but time will tell, as their world crumbles to hell
It's just a sick calamity that fatherhood made,
Tearing through the turnstiles, a weekender's charade
Papa and his family always on parade
resistant to the gentle waves of empathy
Yeah, lost as an island out at sea,
And happiness is ever so far, far away.
The children are reminded to do it for the daddy's sake
"Get me out of here, someone's got to save the day."
But the pride and the pallor continue to swell as the matron silently prays
It's a photo album too terrible
What they created was a family story no one will tell
But time will tell, as their world crumbles to hell
Passing through the turnstiles, a weekender's charade
Yeah, papa and his family always on parade
Oblivious of the ways to give his soul some peace
Oh, obligations never cease
So bewildered when he finally ran away
Silence was golden and they kept him to his word
him up inside most every day
Junior resented the tradition they upheld and it ate
But the pride and the pallor continue to swell as the matron silently prays
It's a photo album too terrible
What they created was a family story no one will tell
But time will tell, as their world crumbles to hell
Tearing through the turnstiles, a weekender's charade
Papa and his family always on parade
Lost as an island out at sea, resistant to the gentle waves of empathy
hid his feelings from his family
When he was a kid he was treated just the same so he
he bid them all to do his every deed
Papa had a wife and kids he kept them on a leash and
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