Daddy

Beg your pardon Daddy owns half of the city But he won't gimme a house or a job Wallowing in self-pity To the streets acting like a dog Get on that jet ski Go on, ride it out to sea Draped in the colours of terra nullius Lies and thievery What, daddy ain't got enough hectares? Heck, there's barely enough for all of my deck chairs Hi, I'm Ray, and I'm here to assist Well, daddy owns half of the city But he won't gimme a dime He says that it's because they try to To take what is mine Well, daddy owns half of the city But he won't gimme a cent Daddy says it all got spent up Something 'bout the immigrants Well, daddy ain't got enough hectares Heck, there's barely enough for all of my deck chairs Hi, I'm Ray, and I'm here to assist Well, daddy didn't make a living By giving anything away now, did he? Nah Hi, I'm Ray, and I get the gist I get the gist Well, daddy owns half of the city But he won't gimme a house or a job Wallowing in self-pity To the streets, acting like a dog Well, daddy didn't make a living By giving anything away now, did he? Nah Daddy got rich in the mining boom Blowing holes in rocks and clay What, daddy ain't got enough hectares? Heck, there's barely enough for all of my deck chairs Hi, I'm Ray, and I'm here to assist Well, daddy didn't make a living By giving anything away now, did he? Nah Hi, I'm Ray, and I get the gist I get the gist, alright I get the gist I get the gist I get what you're tryna say to me, Ray Uh huh Yeah, okay Okay, Ray I get the gist I get the gist