Get down six feet under

I wish she would, your fat blanket mother

She growls and roars like thunder

A mouth so big, the eighth world wonders

She wants me to throw her daughter away

And pick her up instead...



Don't walk away (Don't walk away)

Don't walk away (Don't walk away)



Yes another cunning plot, to get me under her covers

Dior stockings and nothing on top

She ain't like a normal mother

I wish I was a million miles away

So I can't hear her say...



Don't walk away (Don't walk away)

Don't walk away (Don't walk away)



Don't don't walk away

Don't don't walk away

Don't don't walk away



When will this dreadful nightmare end?

I really don't want another

That fat blanket woman drives me round and bend

How can you get lower when hell is in the gutter

I wish I was a million miles away

So I can't hear her say...



Don't walk away (Don't walk away)

Don't walk away (Don't walk away)

Don't walk away (Don't walk away)

Don't walk away (Don't walk away)