Mom's Drunk

Mom's Drunk - The Amps

Written by：Kim Deal

Oooooh how

Generate the wave

On the ground

Deep cleeeaow

A photopass

Four words of hate

Me I'm packing bleak yeah

Her refrain

Spred over the stars

A stock went by

Me I'm satisfied

Oooooh how

Generate the wave

Generate the way

Oooooh how

Generate the way