Good Boy - Dia Frampton

You're gonna have to take him away, cause he don't wanna leave
Charlie's such a good boy, a good boy
Mamma's crying out, "Where's he hiding?"
Charlie's such a good boy.

And now he's sleeping at home in his rocket ship bed
Why does being good feel so damn bad?
He stares at a picture of his run away dad
Shines his flashlight steady.
Kid, you're such an easy target, without a rebel bone.
You're so compliant, quiet as a stepping stone.
Did he give you the love you were yearning for?
Did he give you what you need?

You're gonna have to take him away, cause he don't wanna leave
Charlie's such a good boy, a good boy
Mamma's crying out, "Where's he hiding?"
Charlie's such a good boy, good boy.

Have you heard the headlines on Blackberry street
There lived a kid out there in number 523
He came home smelling of old shaving cream
He began to act out.
He became a little devil, BB gun to the birds
And he spit out the F! and the S! and D! words
His mamma asked the priest and the priest replied,
"He used to be an angel, mam, ya, I don't know why."

You're gonna have to take him away, cause he don't wanna leave
Charlie's such a good boy, a good boy
Mamma's crying out, "Where's he hiding?"
Charlie's such a good boy, (good boy).

You can keep a secret right? Right.
I can trust you with my life? Right.
I don't get no sleep at night, night.
You can keep a secret right?

You're gonna have to take him away, cause he don't wanna leave
Charlie's such a good boy, a good boy
Mamma's crying out, "Where's he hiding?"
Charlie's such a good boy, good boy.

Take him away, cause he don't wanna leave
Charlie's such a good boy, a good boy
Mamma's crying out, "Where's he hiding?"
Charlie's such a good boy, a good boy.

Tu vas devoir l'emmener, car il ne veut pas partir
Charlie est un si bon garçon, un bon garçon
Maman crie: "Où se cache-t-il?"
Charlie est un si bon garçon.

Et maintenant il dort à la maison dans son lit de fusée
Pourquoi être bon est-il si mauvais?
Il regarde une photo de son père en fuite
Brille sa lampe de poche.
Enfant, tu es une cible si facile, sans os rebelle.
Vous êtes si docile, silencieux comme un tremplin.
Vous a-t-il donné l'amour dont vous rêviez?
Vous a-t-il donné ce dont vous avez besoin?

Tu vas devoir l'emmener, car il ne veut pas partir
Charlie est un si bon garçon, un bon garçon
Maman crie: "Où se cache-t-il?"
Charlie est un si bon garçon, un bon garçon.

Avez-vous entendu les gros titres sur Blackberry Street
Il y avait un enfant là-bas au numéro 523
Il est rentré à la maison en sentant la vieille crème à raser
Il a commencé à agir.
Il est devenu un petit diable, pistolet BB aux oiseaux
Et il a craché le F! et le S! et D! mots
Sa maman a demandé au prêtre et le prêtre a répondu:
Il était un ange, maman, toi, je ne sais pas pourquoi.

Tu vas devoir l'emmener, car il ne veut pas partir
Charlie est un si bon garçon, un bon garçon
Maman crie: "Où se cache-t-il?"
Charlie est un si bon garçon, (bon garçon).

Vous pouvez garder un secret, non? Droite.
Je peux te confier ma vie? Droite.
Je ne dors ni la nuit ni la nuit.
Vous pouvez garder un secret, non?

Tu vas devoir l'emmener, car il ne veut pas partir
Charlie est un si bon garçon, un bon garçon
Maman crie: "Où se cache-t-il?"
Charlie est un si bon garçon, un bon garçon.

Emmène-le, car il ne veut pas partir
Charlie est un si bon garçon, un bon garçon
Maman crie: "Où se cache-t-il?"
Charlie est un si bon garçon, un bon garçon.