Daughter

I won’t let you bring me down

Said the man with his grin

I’m in this war with an army

and we’re not letting you win

We’ll make it complicated for you

I’ve read all that you have written

I know they say you’re a star

But I’ve heard stories from your daughter

In the back of your car

We’ll make it complicated for you

We can make a deal, I know it

Well I’ve got things that you want

And you’ve got what I need

So why don’t we be men, pretend we’re friends, and then move on

(We can make a deal, I know it)