Your Big Assed Mother - The Wonder Stuff

Oh what does she want

When she breaks down in front of me?

A piece of my mind or just some sympathy?

Meanwhile I’m thinking but I won’t say a word

They’re not of mine she hangs on

Just what’s inside of her?

Not much, not much

History comes round the corner sees what’s in front of me

It’s not for me or your big assed mother

To set you straight or tell you what to say

She set me up, now I’m staked forever

I think you’ll find you forced us both together

The baby won’t sleep, it’s not for me