There's a McDonald's now where my father died
If this was a movie that would symbolise something
But in reality people just love shitty food

And they say that we all die alone
But my father was wearing his headphones
So when he saw the light. Someone was singing a tune

Up next on Radio two

And the same thing will happen to you
Some franchise will stomp through
And we'll all go to heaven or hell
So do like my father did. Tell yourself

"If this is the one chance we get
You better make the fucking most of it"
And if that sounds like a cliche, it's cause it is
But clichés were rooted in truth
They just got nailed to the ground for long in the tooth
And if it sounds like it's hard without you, it's cause it is

So Dad this short songs for you
We'll drink to your name with Burgers and fries
And if it turns out I can't see you again
I'll be thankful I was born with your eyes