Gone Boy by Greydon Square Lyrics
''In your view, are men doing anything other than being silent about this?''
''Rather than confronting the female anger, men are increasingly feeling that their only form of relationship power is not getting into a relationship.''
''In my opinion, this is really sad for both sexes.''
I dealt with orphanhood differently than another would
I'll sacrifice all just to make sure my brother's good
Yeah, I'm angry, crazy, ugly, misunderstood
And still a better product of the state than single motherhood
Information that we all knew
When I was a groupon kid stuck in starview, pardoned
One of these spermjack-babies coming back to haunt you from the 80's
They hear me talking now and think I'm crazy
So much for gain we should have got from our fathers about
A state, women relations, patience and barter
Drug addiction and gangs elsewhere in the space
Whole nuclear families traded for welfare in the States
So what's the incentive, she gets to talk to you reckless?
Husbands are betrayed as idiots, fathers aren't respected
Message received that they aren't needed
So I can avoid any heart-bleedage
2X
This is what I stay strong for
Even though deep inside I may want more
There's not a woman I'd allow to leave my heart worn out
Me, I'd rather be a Gone Boy
I'd rather be going my own direction and keep my respect
And in a dead bedroom marriage where she sleeps with her ex
Let you work yourself to death in a rush
They'll say the sweat and effort you put in was never enough
It's hellish for us, if we don't choose correctly
So I wonder if I won't, will people here respect me
The deck is stacked, I feel I'd be a boy to risk it
You ask of me to roll the dice against the war statistics?
A poor decision, the soul reason it's gold season
I don't need it, you don't want me anyway, I'm a broken heathen
A war veteran with poor genetics
Unfit to parent if the court step in, I'm no exception
I'd rather never have a baby mama
Or tons of crazy drama, no bogus chivalry enslaving honor
You ain't worried as others thirst for it
You can turn them into your workhorses
2X
This is what I stay strong for
Even though deep inside I may want more
There's not a woman I'd allow to leave my heart worn out
Me, I'd rather be a Gone Boy
I stay in permanent Monk-mode
My only concern is living and kicking dumb flows, with blunts rolled
You crazy if you think we see you end they matrimony
Walking by, all I see is child-support and alimony
No thanks, I'd rather keep my smile
Leave in style, open a groupon if I need to teach a child
My fatherhood calling Saul in the past tense
I was once told orphan boys shouldn't have kids
Then I discovered antinatalism
Started to pay attention to everything within this strained existence
80 percent are not taking chances
No making eye contact? Ain't no faint advances
My bitch is on the mission which just lost prevention
Everything else being concidered is all conditioned, listen
Freedom's too peaceful, you can't have it back
It changed my views and I ain't mad at that
2X
This is what I stay strong for
Even though deep inside I may want more
There's not a woman I'd allow to leave my heart worn out
Me, I'd rather be a Gone Boy
---outro---
''Rather than confronting the female anger, men are increasingly feeling that their only form of relationship power is not getting into a relationship.''
''In my opinion, this is really sad for both sexes.''
I dealt with orphanhood differently than another would
I'll sacrifice all just to make sure my brother's good
Yeah, I'm angry, crazy, ugly, misunderstood
And still a better product of the state than single motherhood
Information that we all knew
When I was a groupon kid stuck in starview, pardoned
One of these spermjack-babies coming back to haunt you from the 80's
They hear me talking now and think I'm crazy
So much for gain we should have got from our fathers about
A state, women relations, patience and barter
Drug addiction and gangs elsewhere in the space
Whole nuclear families traded for welfare in the States
So what's the incentive, she gets to talk to you reckless?
Husbands are betrayed as idiots, fathers aren't respected
Message received that they aren't needed
So I can avoid any heart-bleedage
2X
This is what I stay strong for
Even though deep inside I may want more
There's not a woman I'd allow to leave my heart worn out
Me, I'd rather be a Gone Boy
I'd rather be going my own direction and keep my respect
And in a dead bedroom marriage where she sleeps with her ex
Let you work yourself to death in a rush
They'll say the sweat and effort you put in was never enough
It's hellish for us, if we don't choose correctly
So I wonder if I won't, will people here respect me
The deck is stacked, I feel I'd be a boy to risk it
You ask of me to roll the dice against the war statistics?
A poor decision, the soul reason it's gold season
I don't need it, you don't want me anyway, I'm a broken heathen
A war veteran with poor genetics
Unfit to parent if the court step in, I'm no exception
I'd rather never have a baby mama
Or tons of crazy drama, no bogus chivalry enslaving honor
You ain't worried as others thirst for it
You can turn them into your workhorses
2X
This is what I stay strong for
Even though deep inside I may want more
There's not a woman I'd allow to leave my heart worn out
Me, I'd rather be a Gone Boy
I stay in permanent Monk-mode
My only concern is living and kicking dumb flows, with blunts rolled
You crazy if you think we see you end they matrimony
Walking by, all I see is child-support and alimony
No thanks, I'd rather keep my smile
Leave in style, open a groupon if I need to teach a child
My fatherhood calling Saul in the past tense
I was once told orphan boys shouldn't have kids
Then I discovered antinatalism
Started to pay attention to everything within this strained existence
80 percent are not taking chances
No making eye contact? Ain't no faint advances
My bitch is on the mission which just lost prevention
Everything else being concidered is all conditioned, listen
Freedom's too peaceful, you can't have it back
It changed my views and I ain't mad at that
2X
This is what I stay strong for
Even though deep inside I may want more
There's not a woman I'd allow to leave my heart worn out
Me, I'd rather be a Gone Boy
---outro---