Forgive me mother before you die
Forgive me please, I cry
And I will cover up my head
And paint my p**** red
Text:
What if, after years of avoiding them, you stepped on a crack in the sidewalk and then ...and then found out your mother had fallen, at like ...exactly the same time, and broken her back. Of course, nobody would believe it
...how can anyone actually believe that stepping on a crack could have any effect on anything, except maybe a few ants on the sidewalk, but how could you not think it? And how could you not feel responsible, on some level ...how could you?
We are all responsible for each other, aren't we? (How can I be saying this?)
Forgive me please, I cry
And I will cover up my head
And paint my p**** red
Text:
What if, after years of avoiding them, you stepped on a crack in the sidewalk and then ...and then found out your mother had fallen, at like ...exactly the same time, and broken her back. Of course, nobody would believe it
...how can anyone actually believe that stepping on a crack could have any effect on anything, except maybe a few ants on the sidewalk, but how could you not think it? And how could you not feel responsible, on some level ...how could you?
We are all responsible for each other, aren't we? (How can I be saying this?)