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My daddy did everything for me:

He took me to school

Cooked my food,

Put my band aids on,

And tried to keep me on the right track.



Nice - he wasn’t,

Like a raving lunatic.



He must have learned some bad math in school:

Bad Day + Pissed Off = Beat Us.



There were days he didn’t hit,

Reason:

“What could you teach a piece of crap?”