When I wake up With glossy eyes And stomach aches That I can't hide Have I become My father's son My head hurts worse As it gets bright My body shakes I don't feel right Have I become My father's son I'll drink all day I'll drink all night If that is wrong I don't wanna be right I'll speak in slurs Walk with a twist Oh shit I puked What did I hit I go to work An hour late Can't get shit done I can't think straight Have I become My father's son I'm feeling sick I start to sweat But in the end That's what I get Have I become My father's son