Текст песни Frank Zappa - My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama
Frank Zappa - My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama слова песни
You know your mama and your daddySayin Im no good for youThey call me dirty from the alleyTil I dont know what to doI get so tired of sneakin aroundJust to get to your back doorI crawled past the garbageAnd your mama jumps out screaminDont come back no more!I cant take itMy guitar wants to kill your mamaMy guitar wants to kill your mamaMy guitar wants to burn your dadI get real mean when it makes me madLater I tried to call youYour mama told me you werent there(you just werent there)She told me dont bother to call againUnless I cut off all my hairI get so tired of sneakin aroundJust to get to your back doorI crawled past the garbageAnd your mama jumped out screaminDont come back no more!I cant take itMy guitar wants to kill your mamaMy guitar wants to kill your mamaMy guitar wants to burn your dadI get real mean when it makes me mad(repeat last three verses)