paroles de chanson Satan's Son (feat. Matt Sweeney) - Eyedress

Been in so much trouble, I know
My mama wasn't proud of me, no-no
That's why I'm running away, yeah
I was stuck in my ways, yeah
I tried to stay out the way, uh-huh
They kept gettin' in my face
So I had to smack 'em up
Kinda like an outlaw

And when my mother 'dresses me
And when my mother addresses me
When I'm smelling nice
I know, I know, I know, I know
Like an outlaw

I wish I knew better
I was a fool when I was young
I hated school
Really thought I was Satan's son

And then the cops arrested me
I called my mother
And I told her not to tell my father
(Please don't, oh)
Kind of like an outlaw

Yeah!
Oh!
Yeah!