Daddy's got no weekend left to fight the New World WarHe's gonna be here, yeah, I'll be a starWhat does he need when he meets you, you see the restYour daddy's gonna go and kill you, think that fastDaddy thinks that it's the right wayAnd daddy says he'll be okayBut now daddy has a bright dayAnd you don't know what to sayWhat's right?I can't sayThis time I better let goWhat is wrong with me?I can see we're so blindWe're so blind I can't saySo upset at this worldWhat is really happening?Here we go!Johnny's got the heat, he can back it to his upper checkHe runs his fingers to his feet, got it!Pops a bullshit going up around his desk garageCause that's the only way that Johnny knows to chargeJohnny thinks that it's the right thingCause he gets sixes up a yearAnd Johnny's feeling sick of waitingBecause he don't know what is fairWhat's right?I can't sayThis time I better let goWhat is wrong with me?I can see what's onlineWith a blind eyesSo much pain and reliefWhen this video's deadWhat's right?I can't take thiscreativelyWhat is wrong with me?I can see what's onlineWith a blind eyesSo much pain and reliefWhen this video's deadOh, I'm so blindI can't say I'm so upset at me and your critiques