GIRLS WITH DADDY ISSUES

 
 

You’re always stoned and wasted
A genius, but a fucking racist 
Self-aware, but never introspective 
As you snap away with selfies 

Fit, but don’t you know it 
Bat-shit crazy and so proud of it 
I would tell you where to shove it 
But I’m pretty sure you would just love it 

A million relationships have ended in always being right 
And I’m too fucking old to even bother giving this a fight
I’ll leave fixing broken girls with daddy-issues for the young
As I’d rather try to be a father for my own 

So lie next to me 
And whisper that you’ve always hated me
And gaze into my eyes and see 
How little that it fucking phases me 

Whatever you can get 
Off your silicon chest 
Whatever guilty conscience you have left 

Find solace in numbing your brain 
While you send your life down the drain
And make up a story to tell to your friends
About why you’re single again 

So paint your eyes black as night
Slip into a dress that’s too tight
And crack open a bottle of wine
Before you hit the town 

A million relationships have ended in always being right
And I’m too fucking old to even bother giving this a try 
I’ll leave fixing broken girls with daddy-issues for the young
As I’d rather try to be a father for my own 

So lie next to me 
And whisper that you’ve always hated me
And gaze into my eyes and see 
How little that it fucking phases me 

Whatever you can get 
Off your silicon chest 
Whatever guilty conscience you have left 

But, maybe I’m just scrutinizing you
And over-analyzing it
If you wake up every day content 
You’re doing far fucking better than me 

A million relationships have ended in never giving up a mile
And I’m too fucking old to even bother giving this a try 
I’ll leave fixing broken girls with daddy-issues to the young
As I’d rather try to be a father for my own 

So lie next to me 
And whisper that you’ve always hated me
And gaze into my eyes and see 
How little that it fucking phases me 

Whatever you can get 
Off your silicon chest 
Whatever guilty conscience you have left