Hunting For Father - Kristoff Krane

I don’t owe you anything, you’re asking me what this is for

This is for the half of me that actually can kiss some more

Opportunity awaits for no one is deprived of it

Copy me, do what I do, it’s easy to rely on it.

Half of me is Africa, half of me is trailer park

Gradually the glass machine will happily pull me apart

All boys float the same in California tonight.

You know I, you know I came, came hunting for your father.

Did you think anything through?

Are you out of your mind?

You know I, you know I came, came running towards your mother

The kick in her stomach I see it in those eyes.

You know I, you know I came, came hunting for you, father

Now I know what to do, in California tonight.

Now in a moment elapsed anything can happen here

You were standing in her stomach open wound and unprepared

Hesitate, the sky did fall, looked him straight, no option now

Now I’m sorry, make a promise, take an option, make a vow.

Taking off my thorn of crowns, everything is picture clear

All the imagery in history is always living here, dead,

By a fossil on a park bench on thirteenth and smith next to his head.

You know I, you know I came, came hunting for your father.

Did you think anything through?

Are you out of your mind?

You know I, you know I came, came running towards your mother

the kick in her stomach I see it in your eyes.

You know I, you know I came, came hunting for you, father

Now I know what to do, in California tonight.