Mamuschka, keep it under lock and key
While swallows fly
Dosvidanya, open your heart
Under the big, big moonlit sky
Mom is treading easy, mom is making money
Mom is treating everyone equal
And she knows what is good
And she knows when they're bad
She'll be on the floor, scrubbing their egos
Daddy comes for dinner
Goes to bed with Stolichnaya
Her daughter kicks his cheek in the early morning
And mother is back
She's got swollen feet for breakfast
She's raising a family
In between the black print of the Pravda
Mom sees red, her son sees in pink
Her son is writing letters in rainbow ink
Her televisions rocking
And Donahue keeps talking dirty
Sitcom, while she's weighing on
20 pounds of memory lane
Her daughter brings a boyfriend
Her baby brings a time bomb
She's got to hide his ponytail
And sensor all the details
'Comes on like a brick
She can't seem to assimilate
She's going through some changes
'Cause here every day's a bloody revolution
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Mamuschka, keep it under lock and key
While swallows fly
Dosvidanya, open your heart
Under the big, big moonlit sky
Mom is treading easy, mom is making money
Mom is treating everyone equal
And she knows what is good
And she knows when they're bad
She'll be on the floor, scrubbing their egos
Daddy comes for dinner
Goes to bed with Stolichnaya
Her daughter kicks his cheek in the early morning
And mother is back
She's got swollen feet for breakfast
She's raising a family
In between the black print of the Pravda
Mom sees red, her son sees in pink
Her son is writing letters in rainbow ink
Her televisions rocking
And Donahue keeps talking dirty
Sitcom, while she's weighing on
20 pounds of memory lane
Her daughter brings a boyfriend
Her baby brings a time bomb
She's got to hide his ponytail
And sensor all the details
'Comes on like a brick
She can't seem to assimilate
She's going through some changes
'Cause here every day's a bloody revolution
While swallows fly
Dosvidanya, open your heart
Under the big, big moonlit sky
Mom is treading easy, mom is making money
Mom is treating everyone equal
And she knows what is good
And she knows when they're bad
She'll be on the floor, scrubbing their egos
Daddy comes for dinner
Goes to bed with Stolichnaya
Her daughter kicks his cheek in the early morning
And mother is back
She's got swollen feet for breakfast
She's raising a family
In between the black print of the Pravda
Mom sees red, her son sees in pink
Her son is writing letters in rainbow ink
Her televisions rocking
And Donahue keeps talking dirty
Sitcom, while she's weighing on
20 pounds of memory lane
Her daughter brings a boyfriend
Her baby brings a time bomb
She's got to hide his ponytail
And sensor all the details
'Comes on like a brick
She can't seem to assimilate
She's going through some changes
'Cause here every day's a bloody revolution
Writer: Philipp Gawenda
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