I keep thinking of your mum
Wish I could have been her son
There's no reason I just can't control
Did my genetic go wrong?
Are the others
are they better ? Are they better ?
No the others, they can't be better !
When you're feeling insecure
She just waves away your thoughts
You can feel it she's a bomb
When she dyes her hair in blonde
Are the others
are they better ? Are they better ?
No the others, they can't be better !
I beg, I plead you to take me home
I was destined for your mum
I believe
I was destined for her
You're touchy, touchy, touchy (4x)