The fridge is already empty again
I don't get breakfast anymore
I lie in bed & wait for you
that doesn't interest you
I'm rather cold
the electricity's not paid
the ashtray's filled to the brim
I don't know, what that's supposed to mean
for 10 minutes
you've been sitting on the phone
talking to someone
& I have a problem
noone loves me as much as mama
noone loves me as much as her
noones's as clever as mama
she knows, I'm a genius
she knows, how lovely I am
& that I win everywhere
noone is as good to me
when you don't love me like mama
then I go back to her
I'm modern & clever
my boss is a lady
I'm a superman
but I'm not dear to her
she orders me around
but I don't work until my bones ache
the tone in which she speaks
really doesn't please me
& she fails to see
that without me nothing works
it really gets on my nerves
last night
I spent in your bed
at 4am you said to me
noone loves you as much as mama
I need a lot of tenderness
noone loves you as much as her
& candlelight in pairs
noone's like your mama
I'm ready for you
Please go back to her