Father

I don't have an idea to writet, at this time my head is empty
I look around trying to find something to say
I could talk about nature or youth, social problems or politics
But I know that would be just shit

'Cause I don't wanna think I don't need to say anything, all I just wanna is sing

I don't know what to write there's nothing in my mind
So fuck off I don't want to be a problem
I'm not the father of the world
The world's not mine