Songtext von Mumma

Amys younger than the face shes got Walking hoping to make a little cash tonight Shes dead inside hoping for another life Lipsticks redder than her blood, redder than her heart Everyone knows when shes in town Her heels hits the ground, calling out for another man Dear God, dear God, shes calling out, calling out She cries in the night, how has she got to this? She got it from her Momma Her momma said, take this bag to calm your head Momma Take this back, look where she is and she cant turn back Momma Momma said, be a good girl and earn your bread Momma Take this back, I don’t need this, I don’t need this Amys tired, more tired than the time it is Early hours of the morning, hoping to go Shes angry inside hoping for another life But the men got love and the moneys alright Everyone knows when shes in town Her heels hits the ground, calling out for another man Dear God, dear God, shes calling out, calling out She cries in the night, how has she got to this? If only someone, hold her tight Tighter than the men tonight Hold her close, and tell her what her future holds