Why you talk about me I never did you wrong When you talk about me It makes me take my receiver off of my phone Now I'm an answerin' machine I always play my part (my part) Now I'm an answering machine I threw away my heart
It's up to you to find The words that come from power lines So I'm beaten up inside And I'm not a pleasure ride When you tell me baby
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy what's your problem? Aren't you man enough to admit you was wrong? They tell me all this attention has effected him Everybody is a victim in this place Daddy, Daddy, Daddy what's your problem? You get a hard skin sugar when you finally turn pro You gotta be more like an executive Talk to my answerin' machine
Now you want me to confess To a crime I never committed Well you want me to confess To make my whole life easier in the city Well you 're number is on my skin You scratched it with your claw Your clockwork is orange Cuz humor is against the law
It's up to you to find The words that come from power lines So I'm beaten up inside And I'm not a pleasure ride When you tell me baby
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy what's your problem? Aren't you man enough to admit you was wrong? They tell me all this attention has affect him Everybody is a victim in this place Daddy, Daddy, Daddy what's your problem? You get a hard skin sligar when you finally turn pro You gotta be more like an executive Talk to my answerin' machine
