Daddys Little Devil
And she would wake up
Put on her make up and gown
And she would break up
With another nice boy that she'd found
And put him on parade
Like she'd been done wrong yet again
And she would fake it
Only to make it harder
She's a racist
And kinda like her mother
And she's hopelessly obsessed with simple things
Like cocaine and pretty shoes
I know that she's
Hopelessly narcissistic
I know that she believes
She's queen, but it's all just bullshit
She's on the floor
Throwing tantrums like she's four
And she's Daddys Little Devil, And she's dammed
And she's Daddys Little Devil, And I can't stand her
At all
And she would hate it
If she knew that you'd made it
That she's jaded
And slightly overrated, and hated
By everyone she's ever talk to anyway
And she'd be perfect
And even worth it
If she dug up her demons and she burnt them
Cause she's beautiful and lovely
Like the girl I used to know
I know that she's
Hopelessly narcissistic
I know that she believes
She's queen, but it's all just bullshit
She's on the floor
Throwing tantrums like she's four
And she's Daddys Little Devil, And she's dammed
And she's Daddys Little Devil, And I can't stand her
At all
Put on her make up and gown
And she would break up
With another nice boy that she'd found
And put him on parade
Like she'd been done wrong yet again
And she would fake it
Only to make it harder
She's a racist
And kinda like her mother
And she's hopelessly obsessed with simple things
Like cocaine and pretty shoes
I know that she's
Hopelessly narcissistic
I know that she believes
She's queen, but it's all just bullshit
She's on the floor
Throwing tantrums like she's four
And she's Daddys Little Devil, And she's dammed
And she's Daddys Little Devil, And I can't stand her
At all
And she would hate it
If she knew that you'd made it
That she's jaded
And slightly overrated, and hated
By everyone she's ever talk to anyway
And she'd be perfect
And even worth it
If she dug up her demons and she burnt them
Cause she's beautiful and lovely
Like the girl I used to know
I know that she's
Hopelessly narcissistic
I know that she believes
She's queen, but it's all just bullshit
She's on the floor
Throwing tantrums like she's four
And she's Daddys Little Devil, And she's dammed
And she's Daddys Little Devil, And I can't stand her
At all
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Jackson
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