Mama Give Me Order - The Strypes

Mama give me order

Send me on my wicked way

I’ve been stuck here at the borders of

Brilliance and tinkering

They act like brilliance is boring

And the bottle is my fate

Oh mama give me order

Before it’s too late

Mama slap me silly

Give me daggers for my sins

Oh but comfort me in times of doubt

Tell me I’m a good skin

'Cause there’s trouble on the borders

And there’s troubles in my mind

Oh mama slap me silly

Oh mama beat me kind

Oh mama slap me silly

Oh mama beat me kind

Yeah and all the boys can fuck around

'Cause they ain’t filled these shoes

And all the girls inside my head

Will never know the truth

That when mama gives me order

You know there ain’t no dispute

Mama give me order

Send me on my way

Mama give me order

Before it’s too late