Where are my kids having their fights?
Calling my name, so I can kiss their sores
'Til I meet you on that day on the other side
So father can you tell me again
I am alone, what's life worth living for?
Where am I going and what am I looking towards?
Father can you tell me again that I'm livin'
Father can you tell me again that I'm livin'
I'm just a man on the run, it's a fucking bore
I'm internationally known
So father can you tell me again
With platinum and gold, I've got millions sold
I would like to be a simple man
'Til I meet you on that day on the other side
I'd buy me a farm and live off the land
But after the party, I'm left standing in the cold
'Til I meet you on that day on the other side
So father can you tell me again
Could a wife and some children be better than being in band?
Father can you tell me again that I'm livin'
On the other side
