Daddy Issues

Testo:

© rootshell
she looks and she talks like the girl next door
but you don't know what happens behind the closed doors
on the streets since she was just thirteen
and down a broken path, she dreamed of the big screen

mascara's running down her face but the lights are shining bright
memories from another place and trust broken in the night

these scars cannot be erased
the sweet girl from next door is gone
and into her hiding place
flash thoughts of what's gone wrong
these scars cannot be erased
the sweet girl from next door is gone
and into her hiding place
flash thoughts of whats gone wrong

rot in hell daddy!
rot in hell daddy!

i'd rather put a gun to my head than face her alone in bed
she's got daddy issues, she's got daddy issues
and when she's alone at night, dressed to thrill but ready to fight
those switchblade thighs stay on my mind

that tongue is like a razor
gotta smile like a crocodile