Pungent Stench - I'm a Family Man Lyrics

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I'm a Family Man

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What Are The Lyrics For I'm a Family Man By Pungent Stench?
Hate was pushed away by sorrow
Now I'm just waiting for tomorrow They will make my life a sudden end Death is the punishment for me I feel so lonely here Memories are the only thing what remained Hell is waiting now for me There we'll meet again you'll see You disappointed me so bad So I shot a bullet in your head I am in jail now Waiting in my cold cell To die News, radio, T.V. they call me the family man Psychopathic killer, or blood Daddy from hell But in the heat of the moment, don't you forget I'm the type of guy who thinks his family Has to be perfect eventually Mary-Ann, she was my daughter and only sixteen years old when she died Because she didn't listen to me, she listened to those rock 'n' roll bands I caught her kissing this boy, in front of my door These are the reasons why I ripped out the guts of that godless little whore I'm a family man and I do what I can To keep everything under control I'm a family man Angela, she was my wife and thirty five years when she died Because she didn't understand me, she always supported Mary-Ann She said this girl is old enough for having a boyfriend This is the reason why I shot her down and made her sinful life an end I'm a family man and I do what I can To keep everything under control I'm a family man |
Who Wrote I'm a Family Man By Pungent Stench?
Alexander Wank, Jacek Perkowski, Martin Schirenc
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