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 shakie?

My cursed blood is your cursed blood [bad word] on back and be my bud
I can count your visits on my fingertips [bad word] 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 fires
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?