Tell My Mom I'm Coming Home
Tell my mom I'm coming home
Hear me now when I say I'm all on my own
Speaking loud when I'm on the phone
When my love is already out the door
I was going too fast when I hit the road
My mind relapsed and I flung out the door
I lost my goals on this lonesome road
It's weird how they don't wanna talk about their flaws
Like I haven't seen them fall in my dreams
As if they're always complete
You swear you stand on your own two feet
But you care about the rules cause you're a fucking cunt
I listen to my parents God and Depeche Mode
And let that be a lesson for you all and the reason for my downfall
So shut the fuck up with your house of commons
And bullshit laws I'll never follow
Taxes I'm never gonna pay
Feelings I'll never have
I'd rather die a slow life in the Alberta mountains
Than be owned by these dumbass politicians
I can't even get my fucking health card renewed, I hate my passport call it what it isn't
I'm fucking done with these state wars and genocides funded on my dime
I'll make my own world inside my mind
So go fuck yourself and your greater good
I got sick and thought of the cold
It was then that my heart finally froze
Just like hers
Hear me now when I say I'm all on my own
Speaking loud when I'm on the phone
When my love is already out the door
I was going too fast when I hit the road
My mind relapsed and I flung out the door
I lost my goals on this lonesome road
It's weird how they don't wanna talk about their flaws
Like I haven't seen them fall in my dreams
As if they're always complete
You swear you stand on your own two feet
But you care about the rules cause you're a fucking cunt
I listen to my parents God and Depeche Mode
And let that be a lesson for you all and the reason for my downfall
So shut the fuck up with your house of commons
And bullshit laws I'll never follow
Taxes I'm never gonna pay
Feelings I'll never have
I'd rather die a slow life in the Alberta mountains
Than be owned by these dumbass politicians
I can't even get my fucking health card renewed, I hate my passport call it what it isn't
I'm fucking done with these state wars and genocides funded on my dime
I'll make my own world inside my mind
So go fuck yourself and your greater good
I got sick and thought of the cold
It was then that my heart finally froze
Just like hers
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Writer(s): James Mckenna
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