Mother's sick. She's gone mad. nA daughter's tricked, she's been had. nLife just don't always fold up neat. nSadness will come in different sheets. nnAs blue eyes state, on your father's face, nhides some grace. nAll those years your youth has stole. nHow your wife and your body nhas taken toll, toll, toll. nnGrab your mother, bring her ears. nTell her things she'll never hear. nLike how her bark, it has calmed nbefore her bite, bite, bite. nnMother's sick. She's gone mad. nA daughter's tricked, she's been had. nLife just don't always fold up neat. nSadness will come in different sheets. nnAs blue eyes state, on your father's face, nhides some grace. nAll those years your youth has stole. nHow your wife and your body nhas taken toll, toll, toll. nnGrab your mother, bring her ears. nTell her things she'll never hear. nLike how her bark, it has calmed nbefore her bite, bite, bite. nnWe're beat, beat, beat asleep on feet. nGoodnight, night, night let's calm this fight.