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Tom MacDonald – Spilt Milk Lyrics

Tom MacDonald – Spilt Milk

 Spilt Milk Lyrics – Tom MacDonald


I’ve been broke for most my life, I spent my money on liquor

Worked on the oil rigs for years and I developed addictions

I had roaches in my livin’ room and mice in my kitchen

I crashed my car in a ditch, runnin’ from cops in the winter

Me and my dad had moved away from both my mom and my sister

To build a life for the family we wouldn’t have if we didn’t

Hittin’ garage sales and furnishin’ the basement we lived in

So I ain’t ever tryna hear about white privilege

Me and my daddy shared a room and an air mattress before

It would deflate while we slept, we’d both wake up on the floor

I got bullied bad in school and they suspended me for it

Tellin’ kids my dad would shoot ’em, I couldn’t take it no more

One of my very best friends got shot and killed by the pigs

And I will never forget him, I put his name in my skin

I got my ex-girl pregnant, guess you know what she did

‘Cause I’m thirty-two, ain’t got no kids


We don’t need to cry over spilled milk

Even though sometimes I still will

Big boys don’t cry

I made mountains out of molehills

I became a man in the oil fields

Big boys don’t cry


Yo, I had a lot of girlfriends, but they were never stable

I was always too wasted and I was everything but faithful

Couldn’t keep a job for long enough to keep my plate full

Put a blanket on a cardboard box, that was my table

I remember when my dog died, the little things that stick with me

Dad workin’ in Alaska, me and Mama in between

Tryna make the best of it, we went and bought a Christmas tree

And wrapped it in extension cords to straighten out the way it leaned

Lonely and embarrassed, losin’ most of my friendships

I put my fist through the wall when I was tryna express it

I felt crazy, I felt ugly, I felt stupid, pathetic

But lookin’ back I know the truth, anxiety and depression

Me and my sister fought like cats and dogs and I don’t know why

She got the chickenpox inside her brain and she almost died

At the hospital, the doctor gave her a shot in the spine

I heard her scream from down the hall, that’s still the hardest I’ve cried


We don’t need to cry over spilled milk

Even though sometimes I still will

Big boys don’t cry

I made mountains out of molehills

I became a man in the oil fields

Big boys don’t cry


I was a wrestler before I was an artist

Was practically the best in Canada when I departed

It was my light in the darkness when life had gotten the hardest

Man, thank God for ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin

I remember swingin’ hammers, buildin’ houses, couldn’t hack it

Man, the best part of workin’ in construction was the drugs that my bosses had

My homie overdosed and I mixed Oxy wit’ a tranexamic

Woke up in the back of an ambulance, I love you, Glenn

Rappers were I lived were never nice, they nonbelievers

They never showed me love and I bought all of they T-shirts

These days I wouldn’t wave if I saw ’em in the bleachers

Why you think I ain’t doin’ no features? Fuck everyone

I screamed and yelled and fought against my parents, I was careless

Tom MacDonald is a teenager? Fuck, I’m embarrassed

All the wrongs and the hurt and mistakes that I still feel

They ain’t nothin’ but some spilled milk


We don’t need to cry over spilled milk

Even though sometimes I still will

Big boys don’t cry

I made mountains out of molehills

I became a man in the oil fields

Big boys don’t cry

We don’t need to cry over spilt milk

Even though sometimes I still will

Big boys don’t cry

I made mountains out of molehills

I became a man in the oil fields

Big boys don’t cry

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