Текст песни Frank Zappa - My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama (in al
Frank Zappa - My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama (in al слова песни
You know your mama and your daddySayin I`m no good for youThey call me dirty from the alleyTil I don`t know what to do I get so tired of sneakin aroundJust to get to your back doorI crawled past the garbageAnd your mama jumps out screamin`Dont 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 Later I tried to call youYour mama told me you werent there(You just weren`t there)She told me don`t bother to call againUnless I cut off all my hair I get so tired of sneakin` aroundJust to get to your back doorI crawled past the garbageAnd your mama jumped out screamin`Dont 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)