Mama Give Me Order

Mama give me order
Send me on my wicked way
I've been stuck here at the borders of
Brilliance and tinkery[?]
They act like brilliance is boring
And the bottle is my fate
Oh mama give me order
Before it's too late

Mama slap me silly
Give me daggers for my sins
Oh but comfort me in times of doubt
Tell me I'm a good skin
'Cause there's trouble on the borders
And there's troubles in my mind
Oh mama slap me silly
Oh mama beat me kind
Oh mama slap me silly
Oh mama beat me kind

Yeah and all the boys can fuck around
'Cause they ain't filled these shoes
And all the girls inside my head
Will never know the truth
That when mama gives me order
You know there ain't no dispute

Mama give me order
Send me on my way
Mama give me order
Before it's too late