Daddy
Written by Jewel Kilcher

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?
And you know, sometimes I sleep past noon, Daddy
I drink lots of black coffee and I smoke like a chimney
And yes, I left the refrigerator door half-open, Daddy
What's that say about me?
You know, sometimes I want to rip out your throat, Daddy
For all those things you said that were mean
I'm gonna make you just as vunerable as I was, Daddy
What's that say about me?
And you know, sometimes I want to bash in your teeth, Daddy
I'm gonna use your tongue as a stamp
I'm gonna rip your heart out the way you did mine, Daddy
Go ahead and psycho-analyze that
Because I'm your creation, I'm your love, Daddy
Grown up to be and do all those sick things
You said that I would 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