Drunken Hero

Daddy, you're my hero
but tonight you let me down.
I understand you were having Fu
But tonight you made mama mad
Tonight you aren't my hero
So here's were the sad part comes in
The hero can't protect
When he smells of ale and rum
And when the hero's away
the villins will come to play
they pour salt and vodka
into the healling crack
of every heart
and stab a dagger into the
wound, just a little deeper
Daddy when you're gone
Mama's mean to me
There's no one to defend me
Cuz truth is I'm too weak
Tonight you could have saved me
But you got drunk instead
Tomorrow your little girl won't
get on the bus
instead she'll be laying in her bed
purple, breathless, dead