Your Mother Loves You Son

You been counting on a sunday Oh the world, the world, the world, Has gone insane Over something Over nothing Get excited over everything it said You've been counting on a savior Hide your feelings oh you've got to keep them safe Once a baptist still a menace Just a long shot everything you feel is fine Last night's a loaded gun You better hope that the world won't end tonight Oh the mother's lovely son You better hope that the world won't end Cause you've been betting on yourself again You better leave, at least you still have a friend When you're bankrupt and your out of luck Odds are dropping it's about time you dumped Last night's a loaded gun You better hope that the world won't end tonight Oh the mother's lovely son You better hope that the world won't end Cause you've come too far Think of all the people you'd hurt Don't wanna make your mother cry It's not okay, all right? Last night's a loaded gun You better hope that the world won't end tonight Oh the mother's lovely son You better hope that the world won't end Cause you've come too far Think of all the people you'd miss