| Are you my daddy
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| Are you
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| I don’t wanna cut you up
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| Drink you from a paper cup
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| I don’t wanna spit you out
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| Or kick you in the shin
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| I don’t wanna knock you down
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| Be your mother be a clown
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| I don’t wanna talk about
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| The shit you’re really in
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| I don’t wanna take a bow
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| No one’s clapping anyhow
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| I don’t wanna sneak around
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| And pray you’ll understand
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| I don’t wanna call your bluff
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| Enough’s enough
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| I don’t wanna see you
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| Chained up
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| Are you my daddy
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| Are you
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| I don’t wanna ruffle you
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| Cut the deck and shuffle you
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| Don’t wanna come to fisticuffs
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| Or stick you with a pin
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| I don’t wanna argue
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| Hurt your pride or make you blue
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| Your tongue is forked and clearly
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| There are scales upon your skin
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| I don’t wanna help ice crack
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| Give you a surprise attack
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| I don’t wanna cut you slack
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| And watch it go to hell
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| I don’t wanna tell you lies
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| Like presbyterians or spies
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| I don’t wanna see you chained up
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| Are you my daddy
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| Are you
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| Don’t you run away
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| Leave me like a rainy day
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| I don’t wanna make you stay
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| Or stand up high above you
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| Don’t want you to see me cry
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| I’m just trying not to lie
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| I don’t wanna see you chained up |