Why should I be mad?
I'm saying, at least he said goodbye this time.
Ain't like I'm still 5 years old, you know?
Ain't like I'll be sitting up every night asking my mom:
"When's Daddy coming home?"
You know？
He wasn't there to teach me how to shoot my first basket, but I learned, didn't I?
Got through my first date without him, right?
I learned how to drive. I learned how to shave.
I learned how to fight without him.
I had 14 great birthdays without him.
He never even sent me a damn card.
To hell with him!
I ain't need him then and I don't need him now.