My Insane Husband
Lyrics by Tina Marshall
Vocal / Music by Rittmo
My Insane Husband
Every night the mad songs of my insane husband
would echo down the stairs
where i'd sit holding my terrified child
as he hugged his teddy bear
songs of contacting aliens & prostitutes
with his electric guitar
screaming about smashing windows, breaking doors
...darling we're safe where we are!
but mummy please your hurting me
its you who've gone insane
your holding daddy prisoner
hes screaming for help & hes in pain!
Tommy NO not you aswell
you must have your fathers mad gene
i'll have to lock you in with him
in the time travel machine