Bad Mother
Bad mother She yells, she screams, she has job no other, Look she is a bad mother.... She cleans up the mess ten times a day Mopping and sweeping the floor all the way Once a while, she looses her cool Calls her child, oh! You fool There and then, they pass a judgment Learn to stay calm make some adjustment The moments of your patience, no one would bother They'd all just repeat look, she is a bad mother No matter, whatever you sacrifice, You're a mother you have to pay a price, You will always be tagged, For the things that are lagged, They don't see you cry, They just keep asking why? When would they know you're just tired and not a loather When will they stop saying Look, she is a bad mother!