oh my father don t lead me astray cause with your daughter that s where we lay next to stacks of monthly bills and empty bottles of pills and shit that i can t pay that s where i play that s where we stay bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside oh my father don t lead me astray mary mother guadalupe next to novels and empty bottles on a hand me down duvet that s where we pray bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside bedside