Family Picnic — Warrant

Mother should know father should go Battered dreams and broken bones Living hell when hes at home Fell so much pain Im not to blame Cannot move cannot breathe He should die instead of me Some break away Some choose to stay But every scream kept inside Leaves a scar either way

Chorus

We are on our own We all die alone Black eyes broken truth Im still bleeding from a wasted youth Welcome, to my family picnic