You're nothing you're no one to me
Don't call me with problems
‘Cause I'll help and hate myself
The wind I blew in on would freeze
The warmest of blood
Why do I always hurt myself
I'm facedown in a street
I wobble to the beat
But every loser needs a mother
Every drunk I'll make my lover
You're not special you're another
Way I give life to my father
I'm done being careful to you
You tore all my time up
And you never told the truth
Look, hey you're a project it's true
A real fixer-upper
f*ck it, she deserves you
Well I'm nothing but I'm here
Despite my best efforts dear
Well every weak guy needs a mother
I'll be here I'll be your mother
Unable to resist summons
On my knees I'll drink it all in
Every loser needs a mother
I'll be here I'll be your mother
Every broken man I'll cling to
Please come in, what did you bring though?
Well I laid out his clothes
And I laughed at his jokes
And I stumbled around in
Heels and no clothes
And I went to his hell
And he kicked me out
And I still can tell what
Love is about
He's so f*cking dumb
And I talk to myself
And I'm so f*cking dumb
Someone please put me down
Well I register this
Register nothing else
Not in life but a song
But I think that still counts