Daddy, why did you leave me?
You created me
So don’t you wanna see me?
Daddy, why did you make me?
If you’re not gonna take me
To get a burger and shakey?
My cursed blood is your cursed blood
Come on back and be my bud
I can count your visits on my fingertips
Come back and give me presents from your business trips
Daddy why did you father me
If all you wanna do is bother me?
Don’t you know that I love you
And I only wanna see more of you?
Daddy, why did you eat my fries?
I bought them and they were mine
But you ate them, you ate my fries
And I cried, but you didn’t see me cry
Daddy, do you even love me?
Well I wish you would show it
Because I wouldn’t know it
What kind of dad eats his daughter’s fries
And doesn’t even look her in the eyes?
Daddy there were tears there
If you saw them, would you even care?