There was one September day that papa worked too hard
First he crucified every dandelion out in the yard
Then he screamed at baby twice for throwin' rocks at passin' cars
Baby didn't listen, so like a priceless work of art
He got snatched by his papa who then opened up the closet door
And pushed the four year old down, onto the closet floor
Baby cried Im sorry, I wont do it no more
Papa said Yeah, I know, thats what this heres for
Smack, papa
Smack, smack, papa, papa
Smack, papa
Smack, smack, papa, papa
As the door closes, baby starts to cry
Please dont lock me up again, without a reason why"
Papa just went outside and pointed a shotgun up in the sky
He said "How come I dont love my woman?
Then he took aim and died
Boom, papa
Boom, boom, papa, papa
Boom, papa
Boom, boom, papa, papa
Don't abuse children, or else they turn out like me
Fair to partly crazy, deep down we're all the same
Every single one of us knows some kind of pain
In the middle of all that's crazy, this one fact still remains
If you love somebody, your life won't be in vain
And there's always a rainbow, at the end of every rain

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