Gramps Kept Me In The Cellar Busker Version by The Scroll Lyrics

I've been moaning through my childhood
My childhood got lucky
He kept in the cellar
And used me as a sex slave
He used to give water
But preferred to give me milk
I didn't have outside help
So he used me as a sex slave

You can't be what you want to be
(Relieve the shackles that bind me)
You're a broken version of what you use to be

He kept in the cellar
And used me as a sex slave
I remained in the dark
And so did my heart
I wish I'd gotten help
And used me as a sex slave

You can't be what you want to be
(Relieve the shackles that bind me)
You're a broken version of what you use to be
You can't be what you want to be
(Relieve the shackles that bind me)
You're a broken version of what you use to be
(Relieve the shackles that bind me)
You can't be what you want to be
You're a broken version of what you use to be