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?