Break your Mold Lyrics

Why continue the cycle of dread

There is no moral need for that

A simple shotgun to the head

And that cycle just goes splat

Fuck all is what are the consequence

Fathers should just not be like that

It just doesn't make no sense

Once done there is no coming back

Keep your filthy hands to yourself

And just leave your kids alone

You have no thoughts of retribution

I am hell bent on a happy home

Take your time, abuser

Get your story straight

It's not the cops you'd worry

I am joining the Army mate

I am coming back to see you

Your putrid story must be told

I will take my family's vengeance

Hold my head up and break your hold

Break your hold

Just what were you thinking

Sis and I were oh so young

With your breath all beer and stinking

Did you think it should be fun

My concept of personal intimacy

Is permanently scarred from that

You destroyed both of your children

So you could get your jollies, raise a fat

Take your time, abuser

Get your story straight

It's not the cops you'd worry

I am joining the Army mate

I am coming back to see you

Your putrid story must be told

I will take my family's vengeance

Hold my head up and break your hold

Get my head up and break your mold

I love you, but for Fuck's sake Dad