She had thirteen kids, each one had thirteen problems Three uppers, ten downers, just to put up with this And she don't know which children belong to which father But she loves them all anyway and they each get a kiss And the toilet ain't flushin' and the toaster is smokin' The vacuum don't suck but it needs a new belt But she saw the world through the eyes of a child And remembers how good it was and how good it felt He picks up the paper from the bitter cold mornin' He'd just gone to sleep, he had to get up for work But by morning he's a watchman and by night he's a waiter In the late afternoon he works as a clerk And he can't pay the doctor bills, he just can't afford the pills The car's repossessed and the child supports due But he saw the world through the eyes of a child Big problems seem smaller and old things seem new Well she was just six when she turned her first trick Now she's thirteen and it don't make her sick And she does lots of crystal and she owns her own pistol Got a goldfish named Silver and a pimp who's named Rick And some are like customers and some are like patients She'd have gone back to school if she'd just had the patience But she saw the world through the eyes of a child None of the nightmares, and nothin' to deny She saw the world through the eyes of a child If she's seen it all and she knows they're all lies © WB MUSIC CORP.; MADE TO BE BROKEN MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com