Lyrics of
Your Dad Did

Well the sun comes up and you stare your cup of coffee up
Right through the kitchen floor
And you feel like hell, so you might as well
Get out and sell your smart ass door-to-door
And the missus wears her robe slightly undone
As your daughter dumps her oatmeal on your son
And you keep it hid - just like your dad did
So you go to work just to watch some jerk
And you're a chip off the old block
Why does it come as such a shock
That every road up which you walk
Your dad already did?
Yeah you've seen the old man's ghost
The following is played at the end of each verse before '- just like
your dad did'- (remember that the guitar is dropped-D tuned)
On the live Budokan version, the acoustic guitar solo bit before the
Note also that on the Budokan version, the acoustic sort of copies the
sitar riff after "Help the starving children to get well" with