Thunder beats the door
Another fight, another war
Another crack in the window pane
Mother's on the floor
Knocked out cold, that's for sure
Daddy's bolted once again
Ma, wake up Ma
Ma, wake up Ma
Wake up Ma
It's me, wake up Ma
Fifteen foster homes, three meals a day
Can't fill the hole
Can't fill the hole left in my heart
Social workers come once in five months to reaffirm
It's not my turn to see my Ma
Ma, wake up Ma
Ma, wake up Ma
Wake up Ma
It's me, wake up Ma
Ma, wake up Ma
Ma, wake up Ma
Wake up Ma
It's me, wake up Ma
