paroles de chanson Momma's Boy - Notebook.

What's taken away is reborn in the form of revenge

It's all unfair and cruel. My heart's impaired; in two
I don't want hear of God, the parables, the cross he carried
Truth is, I can barely move
Psalms cannot repair the bruises. This loss is very gruesome
They gave me the World and took my Mom. I sit and compare the two
It's imbalanced. I'd give it away. I sit and I pray
But it's nonsensical. Malice is in my tentacles
I'll stretch them directly to Heaven, and then enter the palace
Wrap them around your Lord and Savior's neck and then drag him
In my presence and ask: What's the purpose, and your intention?
You've got the nerve to pour your malignance upon us
More than a horrible sickness
And tell us to beg for your forgiveness
When all you do is leave us to crash, and ignore the predicament
I'd squeeze them tighter 'til the air cannot escape
Look him deep inside his eyes while I stare upon his face
Make him watch me torture the wicked angels that do his bidding
Now the Land of Milk and Honey is dispair from your mistakes

I don't want the World. Not at all
I just want my Momma' back. I don't think I'm gonna' last
I'm a man, but the little boy in me is crying out...
I want my Momma.

I can't believe it. Finding a reason
Is like a repeated cycle
I'm seethin'. The things that we endure is likened to treason
Life will take so much and ask for extra
Enough of that. My head's fucked. My Love was snatched and then some
Soul and Body shattered, cut, and shredded
A piece of me went black. A Mother and a Son are One
That's the magic of genetics
That umbilical cord gets snapped, but what's invisible's something that's infinite
You're a bastard for this wreckage
So many people keep on asking for protection
But you laugh as we're descending
Your actions are detested

I've got no faith in anything, but
In my ear, I hear my mother singing
She never failed me
No, she will prevail

I don't want the World. Not at all
I just want my Momma' back. I don't think I'm gonna' last
I'm a man, but the little boy in me is crying out...
I want my Momma

She never failed me
No, she will prevail