Son
Atmospheric Metal,Power Metal,Classic Rock,Joy,Nostalgia,Uplifting,Playful,Male singer,Male Bass,Male Voice,Rock Vocal
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Lyrics
[Intro]
(Instrumental Solo)
[Verse 1]
Back row legends, sharp as switchblades
Teachers flinch when our brigade invades
Quips cut clean with a wolfish grin
Every poor sod trapped in our din
[Verse 2]
Rick Mayall screaming in the neon glow
Eddie Hitler stealing the show, losing control
We studied their chaos, rehearsed their art
You were the wildest spark in my dark heart
[Pre-Chorus]
We thought we were untouchable, bulletproof skin
Too clever for the world, unstoppable sin
[Chorus]
Oh Son!
Hair like wildfire, handbag flying
Pouring pints for fools while soberly defying
Two daughters, two worlds, you make 'em both run
Yeah, you're crazy, brilliant — my one and only Son!
Oh Son!
[Verse 3]
Pubs and pints, a tee-total queen
Running the room like a well-oiled machine
Handbag like a drumstick, tapping the beat
Dancing through chaos with unstoppable feet
[Verse 4]
One girl steady, finally walking straight
One girl shining, dancing with fate
And you, Son, holding it all in your palm
Never missing a beat, never letting 'em fall
[Pre-Chorus]
From mischief and mayhem we carved our name
Still sharp, still dangerous — never tamed
[Chorus]
Oh Son!
Hair like wildfire, handbag flying
Pouring pints for fools while soberly defying
Two daughters, two worlds, you make 'em both run
Yeah, you're crazy, brilliant — my one and only Son!
Oh Son!
[Verse 5]
Crazy bastard antics, "Bottom" on the screen
We were anarchists, ruthless and mean
Schoolyard legends, laughter our crown
Now you're the queen, never backing down
[Verse 6]
Handbag swinging, hair a hurricane
Still that girl with the dangerous brain
I'm shouting, cheering, raising my gun
Oi, you magnificent bastard — you're still my Son!
[Chorus]
Oh Son!
Hair like wildfire, handbag flying
Pouring pints for fools while soberly defying
Two daughters, two worlds, you make 'em both run
Yeah, you're crazy, brilliant — my one and only Son!
Oh Son!
[Outro]
Yeah, you're crazy, brilliant — my Son!