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Another cheery number to tap your foot to 😆
Lyrics
They say I'm like my mother,
I don't see it at all.
Some say I'm the spit of my father,
strong like he was.
My brother was lost,
never to be found..
These people I've known,
The faces of this small town.
These are,
The family ties that broke me,
The bad days that choke me
The price you pay for your demons.
The trauma of a generation,
I got real good at acting,
like my heads above water.
Some say I should be better,
It's no choice of yours,
Some look above for answers,
Some seek it down below.
Most just drink away their problems,
I've been up and down that road.
These people I've know,
The faces of this small town.
These are,
The family ties that broke me,
The bad days that choke me
The price you pay for your demons.
The trauma of a generation,
I got real good at acting,
like my heads above water
These Family Ties,
gotta leave them all behind.
These Family Ties,
Now I'm saying goodbye.