Tropical de Plumtree

As the day goes on I grow tired
The voice is constant, it is constant
Constantly in my head
I can't get a word said
Constantly in my brain
I think I'm going insane

But I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
(Sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
(I'm sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
(I'm sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey
As the day goes on I grow tired
The voice is constant, it is constant
Constantly in my head
Can't get a word said
Constantly in my brain
I think I'm going insane

But I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them (Sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them(I'm sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them (I'm sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey