Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim!
I count the days and nights they are all numbered
She takes her time and hurts me like no other
Keep it all inside, never see me cry
Hoping I find a way out from "The Mother"
Please god don't let her destroy my life
Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim
You won't see me cry
'Cause I left behind a child called it
She makes me stay inside under her cover
Takes out her pain on me and not my brothers
Keep it all inside never see me cry
Hoping I find a way out from "The Mother"
One step close and the world is mine
Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim
Mother what have I done to make you upset I'm in trouble
And I'm too young to know your weakness
You're so sick and you'll never miss a child called it
I count my days and nights they are all numbered
She takes her time and hurts me like no other
Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim
Mother what have I done to make you upset I'm in trouble
And I'm too young to know your weakness
Tell me why you were so unkind?
You're so sick and you'll never miss a child called it
A child called it!
A child called it!
A child called it!
Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim!
I count the days and nights they are all numbered
She takes her time and hurts me like no other
Keep it all inside, never see me cry
Hoping I find a way out from "The Mother"
Please god don't let her destroy my life
Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim
You won't see me cry
'Cause I left behind a child called it
She makes me stay inside under her cover
Takes out her pain on me and not my brothers
Keep it all inside never see me cry
Hoping I find a way out from "The Mother"
One step close and the world is mine
Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim
Mother what have I done to make you upset I'm in trouble
And I'm too young to know your weakness
You're so sick and you'll never miss a child called it
I count my days and nights they are all numbered
She takes her time and hurts me like no other
Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim
Mother what have I done to make you upset I'm in trouble
And I'm too young to know your weakness
Tell me why you were so unkind?
You're so sick and you'll never miss a child called it
A child called it!
A child called it!
A child called it!