Raised by you, you made me   In your shadow, angry      Like father, like son   Like father, like son      Mirror of your image   Victim of your damage      Like father, like son   Like father, like son      You gave me nothing   Like father   But these memories are full   Like son      Is the back of your hand   Like father   All that I'll pass on?   Like son      Here's what you've created   Shattered, cracked and wasted      Like father   I want to know why   Like son      Like father   The ways that you treat me   Like son      Like father   Eats away at your soul   Like son   And what's left is your conscience      Like father   That's a cancerous hole   Like son      I want to know why?   What have I done?   Were you a victim?   The cycle goes on