Broken Home - Ghetts

Hand on my heart

I’ve seen lies tear families apart

I’ve seen my own daddy depart

Even though he stuck around, I handled his half

Nowadays it ain’t likely that a marriage will last

Katie Price gets married for laughs

But most men don’t want a woman that carries a past

Homewreckers runnin round

Damaging yards

Mother, sister, brother

No father in the picture

Now mum wants another mister, lover

But the kids come first and they’ll suffer

Which one is she gonna choose?

Oh, mother, your kids are gonna need you much more than I ever did

And even though you ain’t got a whole lotta money

It’s still over everything

(Everything else is irrelevant)

Call out, and I hope you hear me

A lonely voice in the crowd, in the crowd

Call out, with all I have in me

Promise you won’t let me down

It’s a lonely road (it's a lonely road)

Show me home

Or am I just a consequence of a broken home (of a broken home)

It’s a lonely road (it's a lonely road)

Show me home

Just another consequence of a broken home (of a broken home)

Single mothers

With kids the same age as their own little brothers

That’s his uncle

But you would think they’re cousins

I ain’t judgin

I’m humble when it comes to this discussion

I’m from a road full of broken homes

Where kids find out what the grown-ups know

Little man’s gotta play the grown-up's role

Macaulay Culkin;

he’s home alone

Daddy’s in the bin, Mummy’s working the night shift

She ain’t got enough money to pay the child-minders

Daddy’s on the wing, wishing it wasn’t like this

And plus he got caught before the money was divided