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My guitar wants to kill your mama
Zappa, Frank
My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama

ALBUMS ∑ Weasels Ripped My Flesh (1970)
∑ You Canít Do That on Stage Anymore Vol 4 (1991)
∑ You Canít Do That on Stage Anymore Vol 5 (1992)


LYRICS You know your mama and your daddy
Sayin Iím no good for you
They call me dirty from the alley
Til I donít know what to do

I get so tired of sneakin around
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage
And your mama jumps out screaminí
Dont come back no more!

I cant 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 mama told me you werent there
(you just werenít there)
She told me donít bother to call again
Unless I cut off all my hair

I get so tired of sneakiní around
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage
And your mama jumped out screaminí
Dont come back no more!

I cant 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
(repeat last three verses)