Bad Mother

Therapy

It's a beautiful day, but I don't see it that way 
The sky's too bright for my tired eyes to take 
And I wish I was home, I'm edgy, cramped and cold 
Trying to keep down the things that you keep wanting to throw up 

You only mean it, 'cos you look like Jesus 
You really mean it, when you look like Jesus 

In your retirement home, watching you wanting to die 
This thing has sucked all the dignity from your life 
And this used to be fun, this used to be what you want 
Now its just the same as everything, you run away 

You only mean it, if you look like Jesus 
You really mean it, 'cos you look like Jesus 

The vicious vulgar colours clash, like the twelfth day of July 
Left abandoned in a field, endless wailing scaring me 
I could see beyond the field, being left alone in lonely summer 
I am stuck out here, waiting for you to take me home 

You only mean it, if you look like Jesus 
You only mean it, if you look like Jesus 
You only mean it, 'cos you look like Jesus 
You only mean it, 'cos you look like Jesus 
(I'm falling, I'm falling) 
You only mean it, 'cos you look like Jesus 
You really mean it, 'cos you look like Jesus 
You only mean it, 'cos you look like Jesus 
You really mean it, you really mean it, 'cos you look like Jesus 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it (I'm falling) 
You really mean it 
You really mean it 
You really mean it
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