Baby boy
  Your face is pretty and your life's a toy
  Master man
  I'm never better than your latest plan
  Poor donee
  What are you gonna try to be
  Where are you gonna go without me now
  
  I've been you mother, I've been your father
  Who can ask me for more
  I've been your sister, I've been your mistress
  Maybe I was your whore
  Who can ask me for more
  
  Superstar
  I've tried to educate your childish heart
  I made your bed
  And I was in it when your faith was dead
  Poor donee
  What are you gonna try to be
  Where are you gonna go without me now
  
  Sweetiepie
  I'm you personal pro, you know
  You know what number to try when to cry