Mama give me order Send me on my wicked way I've been stuck here at the borders of Brilliance and tinkery[?] They act like brilliance is boring And the bottle is my fate Oh mama give me order Before it's too late
Mama slap me silly Give me daggers for my sins Oh but comfort me in times of doubt Tell me I'm a good skin 'Cause there's trouble on the borders And there's troubles in my mind Oh mama slap me silly Oh mama beat me kind Oh mama slap me silly Oh mama beat me kind
Yeah and all the boys can fuck around 'Cause they ain't filled these shoes And all the girls inside my head Will never know the truth That when mama gives me order You know there ain't no dispute
Mama give me order Send me on my way Mama give me order Before it's too late
