Son: - Father, father I have sinned
I dunno where to begin
Give me words of advice
I'll save them up for a clear day
Father: - Keep your eye upon the ball
Write your thoughts upon the wall
There's some words of advice
Save them up for a clear day
Venus and Serena understand
Flushing meadows down the stream
Living life as though it's a dream
Eat the future today
Don't save it up for a rainy day
Holy bombs make holy holes
Holy holes make homeless moles
Take the turtle and hare
Don't run around if you can walk there
Venus and Serena understand
Son: - Father, father, father, father can't you see?
I'm a walking tragedy
Father, father, father when I look to the past
I never realised that it wouldn't last
Venus and Serena understand
(Venus and Serena understand)
[Father:]
I've one final thing to say
I'm not your father anyway
Found you under a cloud
Left outside by the wolves one day, hey