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This is an early home recording and it's not fully produced. It's here because it's |
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Mother please, don't burn me, I got both hands tied behind my back
Baby please, don't hurt me
People please, come help me |
Peter Cross is the songwriter and the singer.
Commentary:
I don't think much of this song musically, but once again, it appears that I was prescient about what
both these women would eventually do to me (my mother and Mona). My mother had me busted by N.Y.C. narcs when I was living
at Prince St. in Little Italy. It took me many years to forgive her for putting me in jail where she thought I would
actually get help for my "marijuana addiction". But I eventually realized that she was just being ignorant out of a
mother's love because all the people she knew were telling her that pot is addictive, and it definitely is not. Mona
kidnapped my precious boys and stole absolutely everything I had except for my body. THAT was not done out of ignorance or
any conceivable form of love. I still like the line that says, "keep me warm and protect me from the storm" because it
pretty much says it all, and when the storm really did come, it lasted for a full 10 years. It's the very same storm I
referred to in the second line of my song
Someday, and thank God that someday has finally arrived and the storm is now
over.
Music, lyrics, text, and web page design copyright 1996 © Peter Cross