Well when I was a young boy My mama told me Blood's thicker than water son Yeah that's what she taught me I don't give a damn anymore I can't see you it makes me sore I remember you criticism I can't be an organism of you kind Well when I was a little older My papa said son you're just not right Get your act together boy And get the hell out of my sight !!! I don't give a damn anymore I can't see you it makes me sore I remember you criticism I can't be an organism of you kind Your kind .... Your kind You watch me so close You treat me so bad But then again I think it over And I forgive you