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Daddy's on the porch, first pack's in the ashtray
It's fifteen past, class started right at 8
And Miss Johnson knows why I'm not there
All that's in the fridge is Wonder Bread and mayonaise
Wonder if he knows Saturday's my birthday
Even if he did, he wouldn't care
Wasn't coke in his sonic cup
Never knew him never drunk
It's kinda sad when your hero's
Faced down in his cheerios
I know which footsteps mean I gotta lock the door
Screamin' that he's sorry like it's somethin' I ain't heard before
I know when to put a shot in his coffee
I shoulda been a kid, but he robbed me
Wasn't coke in his sonic cup
Never knew him never drunk
It's kinda sad when your hero's
Faced down in his cheerios
Had to grow up way too fast
Take a school bus from hell and back
I wanna be mad, but then he goes
Faced down in his cheerios
And for sixteen years, he passed out the couch
So I put him to bed and I picked up the house
And I wish I could say that he's clean and he's changed
But I washed my hands and his still shake
Wasn't coke in his sonic cup
Never knew him never drunk
It's kinda sad when your hero's
Faced down in his cheerios
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