Oh mother..why can\'t you see? I am not the little girl I used to be
My arms are scarred and my feelings are jarred
Oh mother, didn\'t you hear? Your sweet little daughter gets drunk off of beer
Oh mother, don\'t you see? The darkness has taken over me
It\'s in my veins, disintegrated my brain.
There\'s no escaping the pain inside, sometimes I feel I\'m not even alive.
Oh mother, you created a monster, an abortion is what you should have told the doctor.