[Interviewer]

How do you want people to love you?

[Nancy]

By spanking me, that's the only thing I want so much

Spanking me, that's the only thing I want so much

That's the only thing I want so much

[Interviewer]

How do you want people to love you?

[Nancy]

By spanking me, that's the only thing I want so much

That's the only thing I want so much

[Interviewer]

Why is that better than being hugged?

[Nancy]

Why is that better than being hugged?

Because you get closer to the person

Closer to the person

Why is that better than being hugged?

Because you get closer to the person

Closer to the person

Just like a person having sex feels cared for

They wanna be loved, so they have sex together

And they feel loved about that

Well, this is the way it makes me feel, loved

I want it and I dream about it and I think about it and want it

Just like a girl wants sex with a boy, you know?

That's the way I'll always be, probably

[Mike]

I lost all my real friends because of being in this system

[Maureen]

See?

They're stupid, really stupid, those people over there

They're stupid

These people are so low mentality, honest to God, really

You know what I mean? And they got the nerve to bug me

You know what I mean? And they got the nerve to bug me

Mentality, honest to God, really

You know what I mean? And they got the nerve to bug me

Honest to God, really

You know what I mean? And they got the nerve to bug me

Bug me, bug me

And they got the nerve to bug me

Everything seems so hateful, I mean, the people seem so hateful

And I, I don't know if that's my imagination, but, you know

[Janet and Maureen]

Hey, foxy mop-handle mama, that's me

And I don't know if that's my imagination, but, you know

Hey, foxy mop-handle mama, that's me

Hey, foxy mop-handle mama, that's me

Hey, foxy mop-handle mama, that's me

Hey, foxy mop-handle mama, that's me

Know if that's my imagination, but, you know

Hey, foxy mop-handle mama, that's me

[Janet and Narrator]

She prides herself on her cleaning talents

She prides herself on her cleaning talents

Hey, foxy mop-handle mama, that's me

She prides herself on her cleaning talents

She prides herself on her cleaning talents

This mop is tearing off a little, it's loose

Well, so far, the mop ain't streaking, oh, there's streaking

See what I mean about this dumb mop? It streaks

Come on, mop, quit streaking, mop, mop

I don't mind mopping floors, but when my mop streaks, I don't like it

It ain't me, it's the mop

I told my boss to get some new mops

We get rag mops

Not stupid old, dumb old sponge mop

Dumb mop, there, the floor looks beautiful

Dumb mop, there, the floor looks beautiful

Dumb mop

Dumb old sponge mop

Dumb old sponge mop

Dumb old sponge mop

Dumb old sponge mop

Dumb old sponge mop

You're right, this mop's stupid

Dumb old sponge mop

Dumb mop, there, the floor looks beautiful

That's why they call me mop-handle mama

There, the floor looks beautiful

That's why they call me mop-handle mama

That's why they call me mop-handle mama

That's why they call me mop-handle mama

[Narrator]

And two weeks before she can see her psychiatrist

So Wednesday at 9?

Although she disturbed no one today, the manager told her to leave again

Don't you ever do it again or I'll sue you

[Mike]

I don't want to tell the whole world that I'm mentally ill

Or that I'm crazy

I wanna go out in the world and I want to show them that I can go out in the world and not act crazy

And I can still fantasize, but keep it to myself, keep it to myself, keep it to myself

[Nancy, Mike & Narrator]

I think I deserve to be loved, don't you? Very much so

I think I deserve to be loved

Keep it to myself, keep it to myself

I think I deserve to be loved, don't you?

To be loved, don't you?

But keep it to myself, keep it to myself, keep it to myself

I think I deserve to be loved, don't you?

And I can still fantasize, but keep it to myself, keep it to myself, keep it to myself

I think I deserve to be loved, don't you? Very much so

Do you ever think that you actually would kill yourself?

Well, I have thought of it real, uh, real deep

Yes, I believe I would

I have thought of it real, uh, real deep

Yes, I believe I would

And I can still fantasize, but keep it to myself, keep it to myself, keep it to myself

I can go out in the world and not act crazy

And I can still fantasize, but keep it to myself, keep it to myself, keep it to myself

I think I deserve to be loved, don't you?

Not act crazy

And I can still fantasize, but keep it to myself, keep it to myself, keep it to myself

I think I deserve to be loved, don't you? Very much so

Do you ever think that you actually would kill yourself?

Well, I have thought of it real, uh, real deep

Yes, I believe I would