Lyrics:

Oh, you are a horrid child
Weak as piss, but running wild
Suspect eyes and studied glare
Hollowed gaze and tile-hung hair
Blame me not for things I do
I speak in tongues I learned from you
Never put your faith in trust
Cover me with mother dust
Oh, you are a sight to see
Black sheep of the family
High on ego, sure to fall
A disappointment to us all
Dare not lay your guilt on me
By hating what you long to be
For you and I result in us
Oh, cover me with mother dust

Oh, you are a foolish kid
If I'd have done the things you did
I never would have got this far
And you'd be wiser than you are
I have no manners to excuse
A privilege is to abuse
For what in life is fair and just?
Oh, cover me with mother dust

Oh, you are a spiteful boy
Your sole concern is to annoy
The little lad I loved has gone
I wonder where I went so wrong
Impale me not on failure's spike
For we are very much alike
And people do what people must
Just cover me with mother dust
For I'm your child
I am your child
I am your child
Why I am your child