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mother to me

Mother to me is only a name
someone who allows the dirty game

Silence is golden-a mothers rule
Then mother sends you off to school

A mother has eyes in the back of her head
So when facing her child- cannot see she is dead

At night time a mother plants kisses on chin
then sends you to the lions den

Mother to me- is only a word
her man is but a dirty bird

A mother goes shopping and shopping and shopping
while dirty birds hopping and hopping and hopping

A mother looks through me
she sees only her man

she cannot smell the daughter
fear comes in a can

what good is a mother who has not a nose
a mother is good while shes washing the clothes

A mother looks through me and passes up fear
she's never around and she can't even hear

She's always around and she's blind as a bat
Daddy sings songs about mommas fat

a mother sits crying-not making a sound
sits eating in kitchen-gets rounder than round

she's she deaf, dumb and blind
and no matter how tall

a mother to me
is no mother at all




Daddies songs to mama
( i don't want her - you can have her-she's too fat for me)

( fatty margaret -two by four- couldn't fit through the kitchen door)

(be she live or be she dead-when she's around you better hide the bread
Written by shaunda
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