Complicated Situation Lyrics by Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

Complicated Situation

Everything is so different now with screamers fill the airAnd haunts small his children sleep upon the floorWhere have they gone you will hear them say with smiles meant to cryAnd as they whined a watch wrapped on the wrist and quickly look awayFour and six have come and gone five times before this seemsUpon the lips of everyone of a curse they never dreamedUpon the lips of everyone of a curse they never dreamedIts a complicated situationIts a complicated situation mommaI'm a complicated situation mommaThe young must be our sacrafice they say with cripple grinsThe eyes of youth must lose their ways and stumbe here with themSo the sleepin children were awoke in time to haze their eyesSo it was never known on which the choked with books of old in timeSo it was never known on which the choked with books of old in timeIts a complicated situationIts a complicated situation mommaI'm a complicated situation momma