笨小笨Your Son歌词由Tom Gill演唱，出自专辑《Shake The Taste (Explicit)》，下面是《Your Son》完整版歌词！
Your Son歌词完整版
What a lovely lad
Spends Sundays at his Dads
Does what he's asked
And never challenges a thing
What a lucky boy
He's the one who got the toys
He's just a kid
But his older bigger brother's got a bone to pick because
You don't love me
Like you should your son
And you don't keep in touch
And I don't, I don't know
What I've done
What a lovely Manc
Moved to London like he planned
He's building up some fans
And now he sings to them all about himself in third person
What a lucky boy
He's no need to be annoyed
He's free to feel joy
But feels this need to fill a void
Cuz you don't love me
Like you should I'm your son
And you don't keep in touch
And I don't, I don't know
What I've done
How many fathers are there
That are fatherless figures
And their fathers were just as heartless
So they can't be any different
Cuz their fathers were drinking lagers
To block out their feelings
So as a father it figures we'd follow these
Same routines an
Is being a stoic father
A heroic father
Or is it better to be a vulnerable and a
Show it father
Or a shut up I know it father
Who needs nobodies help
Of that he's certain
But is he hurting anyone but himself
And have the years of shame
Got you stuck in a circle of blame
As you wrestle but with neither one of you Addressing your pain
Blood is thicker than water
Aint that what they say
You find a sickle
To form a trickle
A bloody mess from your veins
It's a lesson in vain
It needs a dressing the pain
Oh look depression again
Hello there my mate
Go on then nest in my brain
I wonder if he feels like I feel
I'm not expecting he's changed
What a lonely man
In his old house with his old van
His hobbies are just his chores
With locks on all his doors
What wasted time
With a son, he won't see shine
Cuz he's been blind
'I'll teach you a bloody lesson'
Well that lesson is just be kind
Just be kind
