daddy's always right

i was only eighteen
when dad first sent me into another circle
this circle lead me a way
in to the peace of mind
where i think i belong

daddy's always right
man born to go bow down to the mighty
because woman is a domineer
and that creature of God
light up my first cigarette
but thanks to Him anyway
for making champagne does exist instead

see,
im safe in my delusional
and the disko dyed my broken
into the burst of rainbow lights
inside this blessing room
where the DJ asked to put our hands up
and forget the fucking pain

in another night
in my luxurious yet empty flat
i wish my dad was wrong
for you might not be coming back
but again
daddy's always right