Vista previa
My bones are tired, Daddy
I don´t get enough sleep
I don´t eat as good as I could, 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 vulnerable 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-analyze 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