Winter On The Weekend

Intro: He's a dog But he's dressed up like a sheep Got bones all through the backyard But he likes to drink tea We play scrabble on the weekend And he talks about the weather most of the time I thought my sacred body With him it would be fine And I walked into the doorway He slid across the room My heart, it started racing I just didn't know what to do And he laid me on the floor And my screams they go unheard The lady living next door Well she's six feet under the dirt Daddy, why don't you protect me Someone's gonna hurt me There's nothing I can do Daddy, why don't you protect me Someone's gonna hurt me There's nothing I can do He's a dog But he's dressed up like a sheep He's got bones all through the backyard But he likes to fool me And I travel through the doorway I thought I'd be fine But it's not the way it's gonna go this time Daddy, why don't you protect me Someone's gonna hurt me There's nothing I can do Daddy, why don't you protect me Someone's gonna hurt me There's nothing I can do And all this time I needed you And all this time I wanted you You can't hear me now Can't hear me now Like you do (Up the octave) Daddy, why don't you protect me Someone's gonna hurt me There's nothing I can do Daddy, why don't you protect me Someone's gonna hurt me There's nothing I can do