CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : The Ballad of Don Jr
This is my message to the Instagram Gods crushing Don Jr's algorithm
Yea, you've been caught
You think this actual 10 second clip of him attempting to face the camera towards him is worth only a quarter of a million views
How dare you?
How dare you?
I keep pictures of Don Jr above my bed
And now every night I fall asleep with him in my head
I dream he takes me to the skate park and he teaches me how to ride
I dream he let me do the monkey bars while holding onto my sides
I dreamed I fell of my skatеboard and he gave me a bandagе
I dreamed I was hungry and he made me a sandwich
I dreamed we stayed up all night learning TikTok dances
With Ron Desantis
I dreamed we hunted Hunter Biden, and shoved him in a locker
Asked him how it felt to just be known for his famous father
Isn't it pathetic, oh isn't it a shame to have no remnant of identity outside your father's name
And when you look down at your hands, uncallused and cold
Can't you see all that you hold has been handed to you?
And does that make you feel small?
Hunter?
Do you ever look back at your life and sob?
38 years in your younger sister's shadow
Crying daddy please love me
Daddy please see me
Dad won't you love me?
Dad can't you see me?
Daddy please love me
Daddy please see me
Dad won't you love me?
Dad can't you see me?
Yea, you've been caught
You think this actual 10 second clip of him attempting to face the camera towards him is worth only a quarter of a million views
How dare you?
How dare you?
I keep pictures of Don Jr above my bed
And now every night I fall asleep with him in my head
I dream he takes me to the skate park and he teaches me how to ride
I dream he let me do the monkey bars while holding onto my sides
I dreamed I fell of my skatеboard and he gave me a bandagе
I dreamed I was hungry and he made me a sandwich
I dreamed we stayed up all night learning TikTok dances
With Ron Desantis
I dreamed we hunted Hunter Biden, and shoved him in a locker
Asked him how it felt to just be known for his famous father
Isn't it pathetic, oh isn't it a shame to have no remnant of identity outside your father's name
And when you look down at your hands, uncallused and cold
Can't you see all that you hold has been handed to you?
And does that make you feel small?
Hunter?
Do you ever look back at your life and sob?
38 years in your younger sister's shadow
Crying daddy please love me
Daddy please see me
Dad won't you love me?
Dad can't you see me?
Daddy please love me
Daddy please see me
Dad won't you love me?
Dad can't you see me?
