Son of My Father (Rerecorded)

Son Of My Father - Chicory Tip

Mama said to me we gotta

Have your life run right

Off you go to school where

You could learn the rules there right

Be just like your dad lad

Follow in the same tradition

Never go astray and stay

An honest lovin' son

Son of my father

Moulded I was folded

I was preform packed

Son of my father

Commanded I was branded

In a plastic vac'

Surrounded and confounded

By statistic facts

Tried to let me in but I jumped

Out of my skin in time

I saw through the lies

And read the alibi signs

So I left my home I'm

Really on my own at last

Left the trodden path and

Separated from the past

Son of my father

Changing rearranging into someone new

Son of my father

Collecting and selecting independant views

Knowing and I'm showing

That a change is due

Son of my father

Moulded I was folded I was preform packed

Son of my father