Primitive Flaws

Daddy was an anachrone
Spent his whole life axe to the grindstone
Heavy with a bitter load
And that's where I get my ill manner from
Primitive flaws in my nurture
Primitive flaws in my nurture
Daddy was a time bomb
Set to trip when shit got difficult
Steady as a domino
When it all came crashing down what a show
Primitive flaws in my nurture
Primitive flaws in my nurture
All our heroes are made of flesh and bone
Normal people
A fraction less Neanderthal
Daddy wasn't one to probe
Spent his whole life locked into fight mode
Many of the same mould
Engineered for a life of heavy blows
All our heroes are made of flesh and bone
What a sight to see them rise above this common form
Primitive flaws in my nurture
Primitive flaws in my nurture



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