Lyrics Daddy's Robe - Oly

Three benders in a row
Cussing and fighting and putting on a show
Listening to the words in my head
Wishing I were dead

Each time you break my heart
You come back with a needle and a thread
To make amends
But you don′t know how to sew
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Tearing up your daddy's robe
Way past midnight and no dial tone
No signs of life
But you′ll have another round with the guys

Each time you break my heart
You come back with a needle and thread
To make amends
But you don't know how to sew
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

One foot deeper into the grave, grave
Believing all the words you say, say
That you'll treat me nice, treat me good
Treat me like you should
Treat me nice, treat me good
Treat me like you should