My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama

de The Mothers Of Invention

There will come a time
when everybody
Who is lonely will be free ...
to sing & dance & love
there will come a time
when every evil
that we know will be an evil...
that we can rise above

Who cares if hair is long or short
Or sprayed or partly grayed . . .
WE KNOW THAT HAIR AIN'T WHERE IT'S AT
(There will come a time
when you won't even be ashamed
if you are fat!) WAH WAH-WAH WAH

La la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
(a-a-ah!)
La la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
(oo-wee-ooh!)

Diddle-diddle-dee
(Diddle-diddle-dee)
Diddle-diddle-dee
(Diddle-diddle-dee)
Diddle-diddle-dee
(Diddle-diddle-dee)
Diddle-diddle-dee
(Diddle-diddle-dee)

La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la WAH WAH-WAH WAH

There will come a time when
everybody who is lonely
will be free . . .
to sing & dance & love
(dance and love)
There will come a time when every evil
That we know will be an evil . . .
That we can rise above (rise above)

Who cares if you're so poor
you can't afford
To buy a pair of Mod A Go-Go
stretch-elastic pants
There will come a time
when you can even take your clothes off
when you dance

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