(Tuning: -1/2) Mommy, mommy, mommy Look at your son You mighta loved me But now I got a gun You better stay outta 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 his son Got himself a good job Killin' 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 met their match Found them in dozen sound But its only one batch One and only the policemen And 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 (repeat 1st) Mommy ive had a bad day, Mommy ive had a bad day, Mama! _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: Diego Anes([email protected])