I have this little problem with you   This little problem with you   This little problem with you   you act like you own the whole world    as if you never knew you never knew   do me a favor and look in the mirror   do you see beauty or do you see tears   you hate so much you never planned   for things to really land, for things to really stand      Without any foundation   without a life time vacation   of enjoying your little life   did you strive or did you float on by...   with daddy holdin' your hand      Now crashing is all your future holds   With things that matter, things untold   you operate just like a barbie doll   you're so perfect till your head is pulled off   by a child that makes you a fool   in her kiddy pool, in her kiddy pool   she leaves you floating there all alone   used by her dog as a bone by her dog as a bone   you're used by her dog as a bone   Do you really enjoy your life   Do you strive or just float on by   With daddy holdin your hand