G: Where did we go wrong?
Both: Did all that we could to keep her sad
G: We told her to stay away from all that jazz
M: We gave her that week long trip to Alcatraz
G: We promised she'd be equipped
Both: And filled her crypt with woe
G: We took her to field rows in the morning mist
M: We took her to slaughter houses
M: We taught her to scowl and sneer and domineer
Both: So... What did we do? Where did we go wrong?
Both: Where did we go wrong?
Both: Somewhere in between, guilt and guillotine, we forgot to notice that our daughter lost her way!
G: Maybe it′s a passing phase
Both: But if she′s going wrong, then what will change her ways?
G: That's it! We cancel the dinner, bolt the doors!
M: We′ll circle the wagons.
G: And give these "goodylicious" Beinekes the boot!
M: She′s barely eighteen!
G: That's certainly true.
M: We′re here to consult.
M: We've always been there for her, to swear for her
G: Discourage them to care for her.
Both: Do well for her excel for her make all the living Hell for her!
So "where did we go wrong" is not the question!
Resolute and strong is our next move.
Both: Send all the Beinekes back to the fray!
Turn them away at first sight.
And that′s where we'll go right!