Come to Mama Songtext
von Pete Townshend

His pride is like a bandage
He′s trapped in a warm cocoon
His pride is just like heroin
He's back inside the womb His pride is like an ocean
Encircled by a reef
His pride′s a hypnotic potion
Its memory is relief


Her pride is like an armour
A gleaming ring of fire
Her pride is like a blindness
An ever and tightening wire
Her pride is like a razor
A surgeon's purging knife
Her pride is like a censor
She slashed out half her life