Текст песни This Is My Mom And Dad's Favorite Song - Drew Danburry

There's no comfort in comparison tonight
Such degradation is not mine to deride
Shoot it down, shoot it down
With makeshift wood
Take it apart, tear it up
It does much too good

We work hard to be
But feign horribly
Chase what we can't have
Deny available
Reasons to smile

But selfishness moderates such euphoria
With egocentric and bellicose interruptions

So twist the wrist with a smile
To confine prevaricating intent
Deliver convincing assurances
With the deception that lies from within

In and out one ear
Like some ancient grievance
The answer is before
The awaited retort
The problem cannot be shared
Though it seems so unfair