Oh mother, what have you done Made a momma's boy out of your favourite son I pretend I'm doing other things But I can't break free of your apron strings Oh mother, what have you done Oh father, your line was true I've inherited your bad attitude The more I take, the worse I get I tell everyone they ain't seen nothing yet Oh father, what have you done Driven by desire to have it all I won't lift a finger, I'd rather crawl It may be rightly yours but that's for now You will see me make it mine somehow Oh mother, help me please Got myself in trouble and it's deep A couple of hundred will see me right I'll pay it back, well maybe, if that's all right Oh mother, help me please Oh brother, can't you see I need you now, I need your company Don't turn away, don't turn your back I promise now I'm on the right track Oh brother, can't you see Driven by desire to have it all I won't lift a finger, I'd rather crawl I'll suck you in you know I've got the knack I'll shake your hand then stab you in the back
Written by: Adam Rogers
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