Текст: Chumbawamba. Comic-tragic-magic.

Mummy, mummy, mummy
I got a pain I got a pain in my tummy and it's hurting me
I'm well and truly shatted by it all stained and scarred
And brutalized just by day to day living
But the comic tragic magic is I'm not dead yet
I'm not full submerged, I still got some life in me yet
For my mummy, mummy, mummy earth, I'm gonna stand by her
Course the world was in a mess when I stuck my head out

It's still in a mess, but I can see for myself now
Soz I've got to dash, I've got to get my shit together
Keep things moving and make myself useful
For my mummy, mummy, mummy, my mummy, mummy
My mummy, mummy, mummy earth, I hear her calling me