M^6 Songtext
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Up, down
Up, clicking in the phone
Breathing from the line on her side
6
Breathing, breathing phone number
Mother, mother calling from.
Breathing phone number
6
Please dress warm.
Don't make me worry.
You will catch cold.
My son hates his own Mom.
What is this world coming to?
I could never think that you could be so ungrateful to your mother.
I did not raise you to be so disrespectful.
In life I was the only friend you had.
Mother calling me.
Up, clicking in the phone
Breathing from the line on her side
6
Breathing, breathing phone number
Mother, mother calling from.
Breathing phone number
6
Please dress warm.
Don't make me worry.
You will catch cold.
My son hates his own Mom.
What is this world coming to?
I could never think that you could be so ungrateful to your mother.
I did not raise you to be so disrespectful.
In life I was the only friend you had.
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