MOTHERfucker
It's that time again. Once a year you motherfuckers are goin to get the lyrics. Whether you like or you don't. Sing it with some meaning. Let people know about your love of life or your discontent. It's on n on n on n on. Pretty cool how things repeat, eh?
Mother
Tell your children not to walk my way
Tell your children not to hear my words
What they mean
What they say
Mother
Mother
Can you keep them in the dark for life
Can you hide them from the waiting world
Oh mother
Father
Gonna take your daughter out tonight
Gonna show her my world
Oh father
Not about to see your light
But if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till you're bleeding
Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's
Mother
Tell your children not to hold my hand
Tell your children not to understand
Oh mother
Father
Do you wanna bang heads with me
Do you wanna fear everything
Oh father
Not about to see your light
if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till you're bleeding
Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's
Damn
Not about to see your light
But if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till you're bleeding
Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
IF I ONLY HAD A MILLION MIDDLE FINGERS I'D SHARE THEM
Mother
Tell your children not to walk my way
Tell your children not to hear my words
What they mean
What they say
Mother
Mother
Can you keep them in the dark for life
Can you hide them from the waiting world
Oh mother
Father
Gonna take your daughter out tonight
Gonna show her my world
Oh father
Not about to see your light
But if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till you're bleeding
Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's
Mother
Tell your children not to hold my hand
Tell your children not to understand
Oh mother
Father
Do you wanna bang heads with me
Do you wanna fear everything
Oh father
Not about to see your light
if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till you're bleeding
Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's
Damn
Not about to see your light
But if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till you're bleeding
Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
IF I ONLY HAD A MILLION MIDDLE FINGERS I'D SHARE THEM
Labels: break on thru to the other side
posted by Marc Walter at
6:46 PM
5 Comments:
i've been working on a version of this on the baritone ukulele. dare i say its almost creepier than the original.
get it on youtube and share it with us
Ahhh, its like the first time you take a deep breath once your broken ribs have healed.
i'll see what i can do. its not quite ready for public consumption. shit, i don't even like playing for my girlfriend, let alone the intertubes.
Thank you, Marc, thank you.
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