| Song | Bastard Son |
| Artist | Left Alone |
| Album | Dead American Radio |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gortez | |
| Well I know it's no secret | |
| I'm a drunk just like you | |
| As I sit here counting the change in my pocket | |
| To get a drunk and try to forget you | |
| So many days | |
| I questioned and | |
| I wondered | |
| Wondering what did | |
| I do wrong | |
| Cause mama said it was all cause of me | |
| You left that | |
| Friday night and never returned | |
| And every day | |
| I prayed and | |
| I wished and | |
| I wondered | |
| When you would come back | |
| When you would return | |
| But I found comfort and courage | |
| Inside of a bottle | |
| Now I don't care if you return | |
| I grew up alone with no direction | |
| I learned about life the hard way | |
| Made mistakes and learned about rejection | |
| I was a kid out on the streets running astray | |
| I began to look for my place in life | |
| Cause I knew | |
| I didn't fit with every one | |
| I was the kid with no father and no | |
| Monday But | |
| I found a home in my guitar and my songs | |
| Now I don't care if you return |
| zuo qu : Gortez | |
| Well I know it' s no secret | |
| I' m a drunk just like you | |
| As I sit here counting the change in my pocket | |
| To get a drunk and try to forget you | |
| So many days | |
| I questioned and | |
| I wondered | |
| Wondering what did | |
| I do wrong | |
| Cause mama said it was all cause of me | |
| You left that | |
| Friday night and never returned | |
| And every day | |
| I prayed and | |
| I wished and | |
| I wondered | |
| When you would come back | |
| When you would return | |
| But I found comfort and courage | |
| Inside of a bottle | |
| Now I don' t care if you return | |
| I grew up alone with no direction | |
| I learned about life the hard way | |
| Made mistakes and learned about rejection | |
| I was a kid out on the streets running astray | |
| I began to look for my place in life | |
| Cause I knew | |
| I didn' t fit with every one | |
| I was the kid with no father and no | |
| Monday But | |
| I found a home in my guitar and my songs | |
| Now I don' t care if you return |
| zuò qǔ : Gortez | |
| Well I know it' s no secret | |
| I' m a drunk just like you | |
| As I sit here counting the change in my pocket | |
| To get a drunk and try to forget you | |
| So many days | |
| I questioned and | |
| I wondered | |
| Wondering what did | |
| I do wrong | |
| Cause mama said it was all cause of me | |
| You left that | |
| Friday night and never returned | |
| And every day | |
| I prayed and | |
| I wished and | |
| I wondered | |
| When you would come back | |
| When you would return | |
| But I found comfort and courage | |
| Inside of a bottle | |
| Now I don' t care if you return | |
| I grew up alone with no direction | |
| I learned about life the hard way | |
| Made mistakes and learned about rejection | |
| I was a kid out on the streets running astray | |
| I began to look for my place in life | |
| Cause I knew | |
| I didn' t fit with every one | |
| I was the kid with no father and no | |
| Monday But | |
| I found a home in my guitar and my songs | |
| Now I don' t care if you return |