Family Man

Good enough to be a family man too
Good enough to make everybody feel just fine
Good enough to be under the privilege
Good enough to please who was only passing by
And then my head is a twist and shout
I’m puking red letters on a boiling pavement
But my head is a twist and shout
It feels like I’m puking bad words
But then you should know that my head isn’t trying
To truly understand that fear is only an excuse
And then my head, oh, my head, isn’t trying
To cope and understand your blackmail
Good enough to be a terrible enemy
Good enough to make everybody feel just worse
Good enough to be under the privilege
Good enough to lose who was only passing by
But then you should know that my head isn’t trying
To truly understand that fear is only an excuse
And then my head, oh, my head, isn’t trying
To truly understand that fear is only an excuse
But then you should know that my head isn’t trying
To truly understand that fear is only an excuse
And then my head, oh, my head, isn’t trying
To cope and understand your blackmail