[Cover : Tank]
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)