What have you done to your mother (your own)
She'll work like a slave although her stabbing pain
Why have you lied to your mother (your own)
She always knows it all she knows even more
Giving you life, believing your lies
She was there for lows and highs
Cleaning the house, breaking her spine
She'll always tell you're mine
Giving you life, believing your lies
She was there for lows and highs
Cleaning the house, breaking her spine
She'll always tell you're mine
Don't waste the love of your mother (your own)
There's no bond in all the world that pulls through so much