Squirrels in my pants and I feel so good
Scorpions on my head are stinging my hood
Nothing in my plans I have no more rules
Before I saw my brain running on one foot
So I come back home late in the night
And I hear my mother screaming out my name
She's angry and I'm hungry, there is no doubt
I miss my fridge and bed, I want them right now
Sweet mama, please don't cry
Sweet mama, that's alright!
Sweet mama, please don't cry
Sweet mama, that's alright!
It's eleven o'clock and I'm still in my bed
I have to make a choice between pasta and milk
I close again my eyes but there is my cat
That jumps on my face and licks my ears
The day has almost gone and I'm just leaving home
Here comes another night and it will be long
Mama you're too angry it's time to cut short
Our debate and now listen to my song
Sweet mama, please don't cry
Sweet mama, that's alright!
Sweet mama, please don't cry
Sweet mama, that's alright!
Squirrels in my pants and I feel so good
Scorpions on my head are stinging my hood
Nothing in my plans I have no more rules
Before I saw my brain running on one foot
Sweet mama, please don't cry
Sweet mama, that's alright!
Sweet mama, please don't cry
Sweet mama, that's alright!