Failed Imagineer - Propagandhi

All right, peep hole!

We’re gonna have a rock 'n' roll party tonight!

Here we go!

I been thinking about you

I been meaning to tell you

Sit down with me, let’s have a drink

Back when the war ended, your great-grandfather handwrote

Letters of apology to all of those

Families of the men who crewed that U-boat

Haunted 'til his death by that long night off the coast

Your other great-granddad came back from Arnhem

Transformed into a damaged and violent man

Never spoke of the slaughter he witnessed firsthand

This is the world I brought you into, man

All remorse, no rebel

A shell of my former shell

Sit down with me, let’s have a drink

What have we here?

The dreaded failed Imagineer?

His private dismay on public display

Son, do not be alarmed by your old man’s tears

«Hey, old man, it’s okay

Every dog has his day»

Sit down with me, let’s have a drink

I been thinking about you

I been meaning to tell you

Sit down with me, let’s have a drink