My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama (Live, 1996)

You know, your mama and your daddy
Saying I'm no good to you
They say I'm 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 crawled past the garbage and
Your mama jumped 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 mama told me you weren't there
She told me don't bother to call again
Unless I cut off all my hair
I get so tired of sneakin' around

Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and
Your mama jumped out, screamin'
"Don't come back no morе"
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 mеan when it makes me mad