Burn Out Mama

Based on Reija Lang´s original lyric
Composed by Orphy Robinson

In a fitting room
Her sold out face
With those unwanted fine lines
She´s losing the game of eternal life
Fourty something suits no-one

She´s gonna fade with no grace

In a conference room
With all those meetings
Departures and arrivals
Hectic hours of e-nonsense
Pleasing bosses of profit and loss

She´s gonna fade with no grace

She´s on serotonin
She´s on imigran
She´s on pills of mercy
They keep her inside the hystery
Calm and smiling before breakdown

She´s gonna fade with no grace

In the afternoon
Traffic jamming
Rushing to the kindergarden
She turns the radio on to its peak
Grabs the steering wheel and screams

She´s gonna fade with no grace

Burn Out Mama