Good Mother (Sokyrka Theresa)

I've got money in my pocket I like the colour of my hair I've got a friend who loves me Got a house, I've got a car I've got a good mother And her voice is what keeps me here Feet on ground Heart in hand Facing forward Be yourself Oh I've, no I've never wanted anything No I, no I've, no I've never wanted anything So bad Cardboard masks of all the people I've been Thrown out with all the rusted, tangled Dented God Damned miseries You can say I'm hard to hold But if you knew me you'd know I've got a good father And his strength is what makes me cry Feet on ground Heart in hand Facing forward Be yourself Oh I've, no I've never wanted anything No I, no I've, no I've never wanted anything So bad? so bad I've got money in my pocket I like the colour of my hair I've got a friend who loves me Got a house, I've got a car I've got a good mother And her voice is what keeps me here Feet on ground Heart in hand Facing forward Be yourself Just be yourself Just be yourself Heart in hand Feet on ground