The bruises on my skin are all from falling of the swing My daddy likes to buy me ice cream, for my blackened eyes Daddy loves me with his fist Daddy loves me with his fist I never want to go to school because they laugh at me They point their fingers at my birthmarks all over me Daddy loves me with his fist Daddy loves me with his fist Mommy wont you stop your crying Daddy always says he's sorry Mommy tell me why you're crying Daddy says that he's not leaving Mommy cries when daddy's drinking