Mother...
Mother dear you'll never be my sister
Seek the advice of a solicitor
Mother dear you'll never be my sister
On my shoulder you're a chip
On my foot you're a blister
…
So tell me what am I gonna do
They told me that maybe I could sue
And oh how the many
Were corrupted by the few
So I dance the mambo and the cha cha cha
I run you over in my beautiful car
Dearest darling mummy dearest
We can't bear to have you near us.
…
Mother dear you'll never be my sister
Seek the advice of a solicitor
Mother dear you'll never be my sister…
(Mother-Moloko)
Seek the advice of a solicitor
Mother dear you'll never be my sister
On my shoulder you're a chip
On my foot you're a blister
…
So tell me what am I gonna do
They told me that maybe I could sue
And oh how the many
Were corrupted by the few
So I dance the mambo and the cha cha cha
I run you over in my beautiful car
Dearest darling mummy dearest
We can't bear to have you near us.
…
Mother dear you'll never be my sister
Seek the advice of a solicitor
Mother dear you'll never be my sister…
(Mother-Moloko)
AntiSense - 27. Mai, 11:47
