Gone Daddy

Woke last night in the middle of a combat zone
 Helicopters hovering over my home
 My baby boy is sleeping in the other room
 And ooh my soul
 Born into the bullshit baby, you and me
 But it don't have to be our legacy
 There must be someplace better we can raise a family
 Oh ooh my soul
 Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
 Baby I'm gone
 Baby I'm gone
 Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
 Baby I'm gone gone
 Baby I'm gone
 And the man is dropping hooks into the crowd
 He aims to sell you heaven in a can
 And the ghost who named Los Angeles is laughing out loud
 What came from desert will soon return to sand
 Baby I'm gone
 Baby I'm gone
 A world gets weary and times get tough
 The rich get richer and the rest get fffffffffffff
 You know I ain't no hippie but I'm sure I've had enough
 Oh ooh ooh my soul
 Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
 Baby I'm gone gone
 Baby I'm gone
 Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
 Baby I'm gone gone gone
 Baby I'm gone gone gone
 Baby I'm gone daddy gone
 I'm a gone gone gone
 Oh gone daddy gone I'm gone