Daddy's Girl

I lack funds, to keep daddy's girl satisfied

With the cognizance it's spent on every party that I throw all alone

Still she runs to the boy she loves to satisfy

Empty bottles on the carpet of the party I was throwing alone

In her eyes I feel the flight, she's been driving all night long

All the lights seem serpentine, and if they were scarlet she'd keep going

She's got a place in mind

In her complacent mind

She plucks her ashes just to feel alright

In her eyes I feel the flight

She's been driving all night long