My mother she had a lover but I have killed them both anyway, she is still alive inside my head. All day and night she keeps on watching me and the girls I talk to every time she calls me home - I never chat for long. Come to me Norman I will look after you remember your mother she is the only one who really loves you. Stay away from these filthy whores I must control you I will be here always watching you my eye on you! Behind the window is where she hides, I see the curtain move perfectly preserved by my own hand in her chair. People say that I´m nuts, but I know I´m not the telephone keeps ringing on and on - it´s my mum calling. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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