Father's hands were lined with dirt From long days in the And mother's hands are serving meals In a cafe on Main Street With mouths to feed trying to keep clothing on our backs And all I hear about How it's so bad, it's so bad
(Chorus) It's too bad, too bad Too late, so wrong, so long It's bad that we had no time to rewind Let's walk, let's talk talk
You left without saying goodbye Although I'm sure you tried You call the house from time to time To make sure we're alive But you there Right when I needed you the most And I dream about it How it's so bad, it's so bad
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Father's hands lined with guilt For tearing us apart Guess it turned out in the end Just look at where we are We Made it out, we still got clothing on backs And now I scream about it How it's so bad, it's bad, so bad, so bad