Curling your stache With a haughty air
You strut around, so debonair
So debonair
This wax doll, fragile and fair
You treat her without a care
Without a care
Oh, Mama, I am deceased!
Broken, shattered, on my knees
Oh, Mama!
Oh, Mama, I'm a delicate doe
Chased by wolves that won't let go
Oh, Mama!
She shot a bullet in my chest
Fragrance filling every breath
She killed us But claims she is dead
She stole into the thieves' cave
And stole whatever she craved
She killed us But claims she is dead
O luscious lass!
Have mercy on us!
O luscious lass!
Have mercy on us!
To pluck a girl from her haven
Make her dance like a craven
To leer and lust is no art
Listen, sweetie, truth be told
If you are a man so bold
Try to win a woman's heart
You count the flying bird's wings
Ruthlessly capture the poor thing
Why so ruthlessly capture the poor thing?
Oh, Mama, I am deceased
Broken, shattered, on my knees
Oh, Mama!
Oh, Mama, I'm a delicate doe
Chased by wolves that won't let go
Oh, Mama!