Mommy mommy mommy look at your son
You might have loved me but now I got a gun
You better stay out of my way
I think I've had a bad day
I've had a bad day I've had a bad day
Daddy daddy daddy proud of your son
Got himself a good job killing niggers and mexicans
I'll tell you one thing it's true
You can't find justice it'll find you
It'll find you it'll find you
People tell policemen
They've met their match
Down in them desert sands
Mudhoney won't catch
Mudhoney hates policemen yes it's true
You can't find justice it'll find you
It'll find you it'll find you it'll find you
Mommy mommy look at your son
You might have loved me a gun
You better stay out of my way
I've had a bad day I've had a bad day
Mommy I've had a bad day
Mommy I've had a bad day
Mommy aaah ah
