The Idiot Bastard Son The Mothers of Invention

На этой странице вы найдете полный текст песни "The Idiot Bastard Son" от The Mothers of Invention. Lyrxo предлагает вам самый полный и точный текст этой композиции без лишних отвлекающих факторов. Узнайте все куплеты и припев, чтобы лучше понять любимую песню и насладиться ею в полной мере. Идеально для фанатов и всех, кто ценит качественную музыку.

[Verse 1]
The idiot bastard son
The father's a Nazi in congress today
The mother's a hooker somewhere in L.A

[Verse 2]
The idiot bastard son
Abandoned to perish in back of a car
Kenny will stash him away in a jar
The idiot boy!

[Interlude]
I never wanted to because I was too small to start with, I used to drink really some bad stuff . . . Wine, all kinds of wine! Mixed, seven different varieties . . . Thunderbird wine . . . I don't know but I chugged a fifth of White Port once and passed out one day (heh heh) . . . and I drank a quart of beer just before that . . . and we were out riding around in the desert
(. . . very strange . . . Anyway!)

[Bridge]
Try and imagine
The window all covered in green
All the time he would spend
At the church, he'd attend...
Warming his pew

[Verse 3]
Kenny will feed him & Ronnie will watch
The child will thrive and grow
And enter the world
Of liars & cheaters & people like you
Who smile & think you know what this is about