My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama

My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama - Frank Zappa

You know your momma and your daddy

Saying I'm no good for you

They call me dirty from the alley

Till I don't know what to do

I get so tired of sneakin' around

Just to get to your back door

I crawl past the garbage and

Your momma jumps out screamin'

\"Don't come back no more\"

I can't take it

My guitar wants to kill your mama

My guitar wants to kill your mama

My guitar wants to burn your dad

I get real mean when it makes me mad

Later I tried to call you

Your momma told me you weren't there

She told me: \"Don't bother to call again\"

'Less I cut off all my hair

I get so tired of sneakin' around

Just to get to your back door

I crawl past the garbage and

Your momma jumps out screamin'

\"Don't come back no more\"

Later I tried to call you

Your momma told me you weren't there

She told me: \"Don't bother to call again\"

'Less I cut off all my hair

I get so tired of sneakin' around

Just to get to your back door

I crawl past the garbage and

Your momma jumps out screamin'

\"Don't come back no more\"

I can't take it

My guitar wants to kill your mama

My guitar wants to kill your mama

My guitar wants to burn your dad

I get real mean when it makes me mad