Like father, like son
I'm no chip off any block, I wouldn't wish those words on anyone
Like father, like son
Shouldn't blame that on my stock, this may come as a quite a shock
Watch me rid him of this blight, once this Harlot's out of sight
At times acclaimed, at times reviled
You wind up doing just what I've done
To this you must be reconciled, you'll always be your father's child
I've done wrong, I can't deny, but at least I know that I
Just like me, he's found out a flesh, can excite but will it mesh
Then I think he will see the light
Like father, like son
He's lost all sense of reason, and why some filthy slave
Like father, like son
That a parent's blood suffices to condemn the child's design
That is the road called treason that winds up in the grave
He won't walk back to daddy, he will run
Listen good and listen straight, you're not the master of your fate
Like father, like son
Don't assume your vices get handed down the line
Like father, like son
Like father, like son