About time for anyone telling you off for all your deedsNo sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to readNo timeGet mine and make no excuses waste of precious breathNo timeThe sun shines on everyone, everyone love yourself to death
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let goYou'll never be loved till you've made your ownYou gotta face up, you gotta get yoursYou never know the top till you get too low
A son of a stepfatherA son of aI'm so sorryA son of a stepfatherA son of aI'm so sorry
No lies and no deceiving, that is what he lovesI keep tryin' to conceive that death is from aboveNo timeI get by and make no excuses waste of precious breathNo timeThe sun shines on everyone, everyone love yourself to death
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let goYou'll never be loved till you've made your ownYou gotta face up, you gotta get yoursYou never know the top till you get too low
A son of a stepfatherA son of aI'm so sorryA son of a stepfatherA son of aI'm so sorry
Life isn't always what you think it'd beTurn your head for one second and the tables turnAnd I know, I know that I did you wrongBut will you trust me when I say that I'llMake it up to you somehow, somehow
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let goYou'll never be loved till you've made your ownYou gotta face up, you gotta get yoursYou never know the top till you get too low
A son of a stepfatherA son of aI'm so sorryA son of a stepfatherA son of aI'm so sorryI'm so sorryI'm so sorryI'm so sorryA son of
