Fields of Confusion

I can be the man you want
Can be the man you thought
Will make your life so easy
Lay down on the ground
And then spread them wide
Your daddy is looking for affection

So dry your tears
And say to your mother goodnight

Your manic way of life will scratch you down
Running through fields of confusion
Is it his cloths you're wearing
Or is it the "dirty scene"
It's turning into comical funeral

Sell your dreams for a gun
Your dreams have died with your childhood



Credits
Writer(s): Burton Badman
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