the bar closes early on the sabbath day so me and my kid we hit the park to play then it d start to rain so we d walk home again he asked why he was born i don t know what to say i don t feel guilty and i don t feel sad this mother fucking life is the best he s had i said i ve been there sonny and it ain t that bad i took my hits from the shits back when i was a lad so long ago and even though i tried i couldn t make him see the life he had cast in front of me and even though i cried i couldn t make him be the very thing i needed his mother d make a scene when i come home late she look like she s dying but she s twenty eight i never loved that whore i never will no more except for a month back in 84 the jam was playing and my heart stood still gazing at a shadow on the window sill push yourself away from your one best friend who s going to love you when you reach the end who will 
['canadian indie', 'indie pop', 'indie rock', 'stomp and holler']