Chords: C F
Her dad is a daddy thief
He's spent the main part of her life in jail
He's watching day light on TV
Spending the days scratching lice in his hair
She's sending pictures with her on skateboard
in front of him with rollerblades on
He's dressed in a black and white striped shirt
A balloon from her mouth says "I like you dad, come home"
Poppy eyes makes you hurting
every little person who loves you
and if you don't cut your hair and get a work
still you never need to hurt
Between 1 and 2 he goes outside on the jailyard
which means an hour on the graveyard
daddy thieves are fencing with bandy sticks
but there's no s***e enough for kids
Her dad is a daddy thief
He's spent the main part of her life in jail
He's watching day light on TV
Spending the days scratching lice in his hair
She's sending pictures with her on skateboard
in front of him with rollerblades on
He's dressed in a black and white striped shirt
A balloon from her mouth says "I like you dad, come home"
Poppy eyes makes you hurting
every little person who loves you
and if you don't cut your hair and get a work
still you never need to hurt
Between 1 and 2 he goes outside on the jailyard
which means an hour on the graveyard
daddy thieves are fencing with bandy sticks
but there's no s***e enough for kids