Daddy, daddy, how couldn't you see,
That your drinking was destroying me?
Daddy, daddy, you didn’t even try to stop!
Did you take pleasure watching my weight drop?
Daddy, daddy, why didn’t you do something,
When you noticed how fast I was dying?
Daddy, daddy how could you walk away,
And keep on being sick, day after day?
You didn’t do your job; you failed to protect me!
All this time, you were helping killing me!
So daddy, daddy, that’s why I’m so mad at you:
So tell me Dad, why should I forgive you?
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