Daddy
My bones are tired, Daddy. I don't get enough sleep, I don't eat as good as I should, Daddy. What's that say about me?
Sometimes I sleep past noon, Daddy. Drink lots of black coffee and I smoke like a chimney, Yes, I left the refrigerator door half open, Daddy. What's that say about me?
Sometimes I want to rip out your throat, Daddy. For all those things you said that were mean, Gonna make you just as vunerable as I was, Daddy. What's that say about me?
Sometimes I want to bash in your teeth, Daddy. Gonna use your tongue as a stamp, Gonna rip your heart out the way you did mine, Daddy. Go ahead and psycho-analyse that.
'Cause I'm your creation, I'm your love, Daddy. Grew up to be and do all those sick things you said I'd do. Well last night I saw you sneak out your window with your white hood, Daddy.
What's that say about you? I'm sloppy, what's that say about you?
I'm messy, what's that say about you?
My bones are tired, Daddy.