The first day of the school year starts And I wake up with a headache The father of an eight year old Who packed her books already Says are you coming with me daddy?
Now, fairly on time I realize I blew it and made a mess of my life How could this asshole ever be me I guess there's someone that we all wanna see A better man I, a better man me
Am I a loser lost on debt Well calling me that would just be fine I understood it when you left There must be someone smarter in line Thank you for leaving my girl behind
Now, fairly on time I realize I blew it and made a mess of my life How could this asshole ever be me I guess there's someone that we all wanna see A better man I, a better man me
Mom pops up What you're looking at Well give me a break For God's sake Cause if she left She probably wanted to leave There's noone to blame Nothing to forgive