She wanted these children I generously sired So why does she always complain that she’s tired?
Buster, being quite some cat,
Caught himself a baby rat
It’s been the honour of my life to be your motherDaughterWifeTo hold your hand inside my ownTo be a part of how you’ve grownTo love and be loved in my turnTo growto holdlet go andlearn. I’ve been a sister (not the best)I always was much too impressedAnd just a little bit in aweTo tell you [...]
He hit me! Mum! She hit me first! I’ll hit you last! I’ll hit you worst!
Every woman in the world must be your mother now.
It's up to us to keep you safe.
I just wish I knew how.