Winter On The Weekend

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?
 Somebody is going to 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
 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?
 Somebody is going to hurt me
 There's nothing I, I can do