Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mom , by - Jill Sobule. Song from the album California Years, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 13.04.2009
Record label: Ecr, Pinko
Song language: English
Mom |
| Everybody knows if you ask them the seven deadly sins |
| But nobody can tell you the seven virtues |
| And nobody praises the grade school teachers |
| But everybody has a favorite serial killer |
| John Wayne Gacy (whispered) |
| And everybody watched the celebrity trial in detail |
| But nobody can tell you who sits on the Supreme Court |
| And everybody wants better schools for the children |
| But nobody wants to pay the taxes |
| Everybody wants to be loved and famous |
| But they’ll dropkick your ass to be loved and famous, and |
| Nobody wants the fat pregnant woman |
| But everybody loves the pumped up action hero |
| Mom, I take you for granted |
| Like some old forgotten habit, and |
| I know you gave me life |
| And helped me pay some bills |
| Mom, I take you for granted |
| I was never abandoned |
| And even though sometimes you really piss me off |
| I hope you live forever |
| Forever… |
| Forever… |
| Mom… |