[Verse 1]

Growing up, our rental had a pink kitchen

That's why my mum picked it

To go with her pink dishes

And our house was filled with everything

And everything was always pink

The toothbrush on the bathroom sink and all

[Pre Chorus]

Baby at sixteen, not even her full height

Maybe, she hates me, that's fine

I made her resentful, cause I resemble parental

When she was young and rebel

Young and rebel

[Chorus]

It's pink, everything is pink

Mama, don't you think everything looks nice?

Pink, dyeing my hair pink

Paint my kitchen pink

Mama, don't you think of me?

[Verse 2]

Mum dated this guy she met online around 2007

Briefcase, suit and tie, the business type

Right in the great recession

First it weren't so bad, 'til he got mad

Said I'm not calling him Dad

Ugly, angry and mean, beating on me

I'm seventeen, what's his beef?

[Pre Chorus]

Blame it on her, she stayed all of those years

And I didn't get it, the life she feared

When everything settled, I finally got out

Put a deposit down, and painted the town pink

[Chorus]

It's pink, everything is pink

Mama, don't you think everything looks nice?

Pink, dyeing my hair pink

Paint my kitchen pink

Mama, don't you think of me?