Daddy, why did you leave me?
You created me,
So don’t you want to 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 [bad word] on back and be my bud.
I can count your visits on my [bad word] back and give me presents
From your business trips.

Daddy why did you father me,
If all you want to do is bother me?
Don’t you know that I love you?
I only want to see more of you.

Daddy, why did you eat my fries? 
I bought them, and they were mine.
But you ate them, yeah, you ate my fries.
And I cried, but you didn’t see me cry.

Daddy, do you even LOVE me?
Well I wish you’d 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?