Love Child Happy Mondays

You bore me, you bore me
You teach me, you taught me
You think me, you thought me
You see me, you want me
You buy me, then torch me
You enter and walk me

The things that came out of my mouth, sweet mouth
When I leave this safe old house
(When I leave)

Should I have a good day
Should I have it bad
Should I get some things out, see what I've had?
Can I stay a young man or grow old and fat
Don't need a microphone to say I know bout this and that
Don't need a microphone to know where it's at
Well I've got a duster but I don't have a flat

How should we cook this?
Should we let it boil?
Let's make a love child we both can spoil
Give it a deep tan
Use the kindest oil
We have to find some good land
Get the good soil
How should we cook this?
Should we let it burn?
We both need a wise up
We both need to learn