Texty: Iggy Pop. Avenue B. She Called Me Daddy.

She's gone, I froze her out
Move by move first I didn't hold her hand
Then I didn't touch her in bed
Then I wasn't tender with her upsets

Then I just told her to go
And still, she didn't go
I had to push
Now this place is peaceful as a grave

It's dead quiet without her
And her stupid TV shows
And young girl laughing
I was always ashamed she read Cosmopolitan

I should have been proud of her
What did she want that was so bad?
She just wanted to believe that someone would
Love her and look after her always

She called me Daddy
She called me Daddy