Your Father's Hands Mother's Little Orphan

Oh mother mother mother, why did you forget me?
I still love you through the years, but you left me
Why does your ghost fly around my bed?
And why do you try to make me mad?


I work on thousand jobs, without any vocation
And never change my low social location
I don't have a tattoos and my body is clean,
But I'm filthy for you and it's nothing to mean


And through the years of the sorrow and pain
All I had reach, all I had gain
Is just your ghost, you are as cold as you can be
What do you want from me?


O, o, o
Please give me your love, please give me your.
O, o, o
I'm your little orphan, like Tom Sawyer!
O, o, o
Please give me your love, please give me your.
O, o, o
I'm your little orphan, like Tom Sawyer!


My blood lays down on the hobbies and friends
I don't know where this vicious circle ends
I wanna fly, I wanna feel, I wanna see the real world
But you won't leave me evil lord


My orientation and interests don't matter to you
But you cut my wings and shut all the doors too
All these panic attacks are only your fault
Please, tell me why did you give me the life, crud!


And through the years of the sorrow and pain
All I had reach, all I had gain
Is just your ghost, you are as cold as you can be
What do you want from me?


O, o, o
Please give me your love, please give me your.
O, o, o
I'm your little orphan, like Tom Sawyer!
O, o, o
Please give me your love, please give me your.
O, o, o
I'm your little orphan, like Tom Sawyer!