Lied "Screamhole" (Michael Kuhn)

My daddy was a screamhole
Some whistling drove him mad
Some giggling drove him crazy
What a bad day he must have had

Boutta reason I was hazy
But as soon I heard him comin'
I's sure a-steppin' back

Sometimes I would look at him
He wouldn't stop at all
With desperation in his eyes
I saw him lose control

Boutta reason I was hazy
But as soon I heard him comin'
I's sure a-steppin' back

I saw his temper risin' high
His blood it cooked so hot
And when he started screamin'
My mother grew so small

Boutta reason I was hazy
But as soon I heard him comin'
I's sure a-steppin' back

So he started screamin' on and on
His mood it was so bad
He didn't know the words he said
And this guy was my dad

Boutta reason I am hazy
But as soon I hear him comin'
I sure am screamin' back