When I was a baby my mummy told me
If I was a bad boy daddy would scold me
When I was a baby my mummy lectured
If I was a good boy I would be rewarded

??? Mummy, daddy, what more would you expected ???
??? In your eyes I'm not to be respected ???
??? Take you on but I'm just one reflection ???
??? Of the values that you hold and the way you see them ???

My mummy's gone
To a place where I can't go
A place that's cloaked in thy mystery
Of cooperate identity
Supermarkets and three pike suits
My mummy's gone
My mummy's gone

When I was a little girl my mummy told me
Had to make an effort to make myself pretty
Got to get a husband, got have a baby
Got to be a credit to the rest of the family

??? Mummy, daddy, what more would you expected ???
??? In your eyes I'm not to be respected ???
??? Take you on but I'm just one reflection ???
??? Of the values that you hold and the way you see them ???

My mummy's gone
To a place where I can't go
A place that's cloaked in thy mystery
Of cooperate identity
Supermarkets and three pike suits
My mummy's gone
My mummy's gone

Now that I'm older, I know that you scared me
But I don't hold it against you, though it damage me sorely
I know you're a victim just just like me
You can feel the pressure just just like me

??? Mummy, daddy, what more would you expected ???
??? In your eyes I'm not to be respected ???
??? Take you on but I'm just one reflection ???
??? Of the values that you hold and the way you see them ???

My mummy's gone
To a place where I can't go
A place that's cloaked in thy mystery
Of corporate identity
Supermarkets and three pike suits
My mummy's gone