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 You treat her without a care Without a care Oh, Mama, I am deceased! Broken, shattered, on my knees Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama, I'm a delicate doe Chased by wolves that won't let go Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! 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! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama, I'm a delicate doe Chased by wolves that won't let go Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama! Oh, Mama!