Mama's Boy
Couldn't keep a secret
Got a concrete skull
You couldn't shut up
You're an imbecile
You're an ugly dog
There's nothing to gain
You couldn't shut up
You had a bad, bad brain
Couldn't hold your tongue
You were just too young
Like a two-year-old
You told, you told
You are all the same, jelly-Bean brain
Every one's a secret nerd
Every one's closet lame
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
I don't want to work in a hot dog stand
Be a busboy messenger or a doorman
It's an abstract world
You're an abstract man
Abstract city don't give a damn
Couldn't keep a secret
Got a concrete skull
You couldn't shut up
You're an imbecile
You're an ugly dog
There's nothing to gain
You couldn't shut up
You had a bad, bad brain
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy