Buckcherry - A Child Called "It" lyrics

Mother, I really hate the way You treat me like no other And I refuse to be your victim I count the days and nights, they are all numbered She takes her time and hurts me like no other Keep it all inside, never see me cry Hoping I find a way out from the mother Please God, don't let her destroy my life Mother, I really hate the way You treat me like no other And I refuse to be your victim You won't see me cry 'cause I left behind a child called, "It" She makes me stay inside under her cover Takes out her pain on me and not my brothers Keep it all inside, never see me cry Hoping I find a way out from the mother One step closer and the world is mine Mother, I really hate the way You treat me like no other And I refuse to be your victim Mother, what have I done To make you upset? I'm in trouble And I'm too young to know Your weakness, you're so sick And you'll never miss a child called, "It" I count my days and nights, they are all numbered She takes her time and hurts me like no other Mother, I really hate the way You treat me like no other And I refuse to be your victim Mother, what have I done To make you upset? I'm in trouble And I'm too young to know your weakness Tell me why you were so unkind? You're so sick And you'll never miss a child called, "It" A child called, "It", a child called, "It" A child called, "It"