Mummy and daddy owned me till I could understand
That at the end of my arm was my own fucking hand.
In my head I had a brain that they filled up with lies
I didn't fucking need them with their love and family ties.
Little children shouldn't speak until they're spoken to
They're just another showpiece to show the neighbours who
Can produce the perfect babe with everything in place
But god help you if you come out without an angel face.
If you haven't got the looks that prove how nice you are
You'll have failed your duty and that's all you fucking are
You're just a status symbol that they need to have in life
Just the proof they need to be the perfect man and wife.
Mummy and daddy owned me till I could understand
That at the end of my arm was my own fucking hand.
In my head I had a brain that they filled up with lies
I didn't fucking need them with their love and family ties.
Like a fucking dustbin they fill you up with trash
And tell you all that life is, is working for some cash
Life's a competition and you've got to be the best
So tread on everybody else, forget about the rest.
They tell you to be grateful for what they've done to you
Like tell you the conditions and pump it into you
That you really mustn't fail them cos you owe them a debt
Cos they're the ones that made you and they won't let you forget.
Mummy and daddy owned me till I could understand
That at the end of my arm was my own fucking hand.
In my head I had a brain that they filled up with lies
I didn't fucking need them with their love and family ties.
You're not a human in their eyes, you're a novelty.
They don't want you thinking, you'll break the fantasy
The fantasy that you're the toy providing endless fun
You're not a human being, you're their daughter or their son.
You bring them lots of happiness when you're very small
But when you lose those darling looks no-one cares to call
Cos you're no more the cuddly toy for them to hug and hold
You're not an individual and they're just getting old.
Mummy and daddy owned me till I could understand
That at the end of my arm was my own fucking hand.
In my head I had a brain that they filled up with lies
I didn't fucking need them with their love and family ties
I didn't fucking need them with their love and family ties
I didn't fucking need them with their love and bloody ties
I didn't fucking need them with their love and bloody ties
I didn't fucking need them with their love and family ties
I didn't fucking need them with their love and bloody ties
I didn't fucking need them with their love and bloody lies
I didn't fucking need them with their love and bloody ties
I didn't fucking need them with their love and bloody lies.