Daughter’s Day

I’ve worked it out
She’s walking out
Of this and all my wickedness
The one and lonely
Can’t get away with this
She deserves much better than
Just a poor man
When she says get out
And call me daddy
I say I’ll try harder, yeah
La la la la
I’ve thrown her out
‘Cos she blows me out
I am just a second man
She loves her father so
La la la la
She’ll only trust me when I say
I’ll die with her someday
And in time her hunger grows
To cook my flesh and boil my bones
My kids will be behaved
Know just what and when to say
Daddy wasn’t a bad man
He was just a sad man
Trying to get along,
By his own admission
He’s guilty as hell
Daddy wasn’t a bad man
He was just a sad man
Trying to get along,
By his own admission
He’s guilty as hell
Liar, liar, set them all on fire

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