Testo I Want My Momma Noodle Muffin
They say that kids are cruel
Theyâre much crueler when theyâre old
You know they take what they can get
And leave the others in the cold
Now that Iâm out of my small pond
I shake and shiver scared
âCause I see the big fish at my tail
And know their teeth are bared
Gone are the days of consolation prize
And second place
And welcome to the days
Of a nice slap across my face
And so I try and try and try and try
To finally find my niche
But the more I see I find this worldâs
A real son of a bitch
I Want My Momma!!!!!
Theyâll pay me to kill someone
And theyâll pay to film me screw
Theyâll pay me to shred papers
And stick chemicals in food
So by the time I finished
With this servantile game
My life, my hope, my dreams, my youth
Go surfing down the drain
I Want My Momma!!!!!