mommie bomb

mommie

mommie

mommie

bomb

how's about a handfull of gasoline

fill my pockets full of calories

love all your conversation galeries

ya got your heart on your sleeve

your dreams in the trees

you got a bad case of the in-betweens

do do do do do do do do do do

the writing's on the wall

and they're fillin' my cup

the teeth are down the hall

and they're chewin' me up

i love it all so dearly

but i say it's not much

ya got your heart on your sleeve

your dreams in the trees

you got a bad case of the in-betweens

do do do do do do do do do

if it's from the light

the light will make it grow

and if it's from the dark

i guess we'll never know

never know

never know

never know

never know

never know

no no no no no no no no no

well baby later on

well you won't have legs

you fill it

and kill it

move onto the next

and loud is the crowd that will sing it the best

do do do do do do do do do do

well the name of the pain is in the bills that you took

the songs belong to the page in the book

and it's all too fa

yeah

but you got that look

ya got your heart on your sleeve

your dreams in the trees

you got a bad case of the in-betweens

do do do do do do do do do

if it's from the light

the light will make it grow

and if it's from the dark

i guess we'll never know

never know

never know

never know

never know

never know

no no no no no no no no no

if it's from the light

the light will make it grow

and if it's from the dark

i guess we'll never know

if it's from the light

the light will make it grow

and if it's from the dark

i guess we'll never know

if it's from the light

the light will make it grow

and if it's from the dark

i guess we'll never know

if it's from the light

the light will make it grow

and if it's from the dark

i guess we'll never know