Текст песни Babylon - Motorpsycho

Your son's crazy, mama
He don't care if you don't
He's getting what he's come to
Or getting what he's stole
There's too much confusion
Too much pain
Your bastard son, he blew it again

Disillusion is the name of the game
Try playing both games when there's no one to blame
Bread is the mouth
Bread is the gas
Why do you all have to be like that?

Mammy Lo, Mammy Lo
You're gonna put me down now
Mammy Lo, Mammy Lo
The deal is death, you're the ace now

The neighbor's kid, mama
He OD'd last night
I guess something ain't just seem quite right

Mammy Lo
Mammy Lo
Mammy Lo
Mammy Lo
Mam, we're dead