He's your golden boy Right, dad ? Doing all the things you want And nothing above that He's always around But how wouldn't he be? I would too If I wasn't mistreated
Now you're there With your golden boy Telling everyone what a nice kid he is Do you even remember I'm here?
I guess you are right Because from where I stand You two are just alike
I don't know if you just didn't want a daughter Or if you thought you were raising me right back then But how can you expect for me To love you back After all in the end?