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)