Kind Of Like Spitting - A Shaggy Dog Shames Its Owner lyrics

My father was run out of this town, a coward and a drunk. And my mother tried desperately to clear the name for me. Even in d**h that guy still makes a mess of our lives. That's how I found you. Angel at your bedside, kneeling down in front of Mary, with scary eyes. k** myself for your vision, for an honest opinion. For what my mother wanted, what my mother wanted for me. Even in d**h that guy still makes a mess of our lives. That's how I found you. Lately I've been thinking doing some real serious thinking about the space between [something] a shaggy dog shames its owner, see.