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• Artiste: Spring King
• Titre: Mumma
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Amy's younger than the face she's got Walking, hoping to make a little cash tonight She's dead inside, hoping for another life Lipsticks redder than her blood, redder than her heart Everyone knows when she's in town Her heels hit the ground, calling out for another man Dear God, dear God, she's calling out, she's calling out She cries in the night How has she got to this? She got it from her mumma, her mumma said "Take this bag to calm your head" Mumma, take this back Look where she is and she can't turn back Mumma, her mumma said "Be a good girl and earn your bread" Mumma, take this back, I dont need this, I dont need this Amy's tired, more tired than the time it is Early hours of the morning, hoping to go SHe's angry inside, hoping for another life But the men got love, and the money's alright Everyone knows when she's in town Her heels hit the ground, calling out for another man Dear God, dear God, she's calling out, she's calling out She cries in the night How has she got to this? Oh, if only someone Hold her tight, tighter than the men tonight Hold her close, and tell her what her future holds Help her out, oh Amy