Mom
My mom,
the greatest!
Only one problem
She has a problem
She likes to drink!
She's always taken exellent care of me
Gives me everything I need
and so much more
But, she likes to drink!
When she's drunk
she gets all mean
And I'm not her little girl anymore.
I can't seem to get her off the booze
She likes to drink!
I feel like I'm faling
and everything fades away
when she says with a harsh voice:
" you don't understand!"
the greatest!
Only one problem
She has a problem
She likes to drink!
She's always taken exellent care of me
Gives me everything I need
and so much more
But, she likes to drink!
When she's drunk
she gets all mean
And I'm not her little girl anymore.
I can't seem to get her off the booze
She likes to drink!
I feel like I'm faling
and everything fades away
when she says with a harsh voice:
" you don't understand!"
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| Gepubliceerd op: 09 september 2001 | ||
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