Mama's Boy Video (MV)

I got a friend with a mom whose got a basement
Livin rent free at twenty-eight lets face it
More spoiled than a primadonna with a facelift
Softer than a pack of huggies, that's basic
This friends mom is stacking dollars to the ceiling
With no job mom's buying everything he's needing
Starts a band because his life's in need of meaning
Tell him to get a job, he starts screaming

I will not give in, I won't give in
To your bullshit, to your bullshit
I will not give in, I won't give in
No
I will not give in, I won't give in
To your bullshit, to your bullshit
I will not give in, I won't give in
No

Now momma's boy is telling me my music's no good
Telling me to write my songs just like he would
Ask me it sounds like he lost his manhood
Someone stop the colony this kid is not a prodigy
Cause I'll write the songs I wanna right
And I'll fight the battles I wanna fight
And I'll do what's wrong if it feels right
No one's got the best of me, no

I will not give in, I won't give in
To your bullshit, to your bullshit
I will not give in, I won't give in
No
I will not give in, I won't give in
To your bullshit, to your bullshit
I will not give in, I won't give in
No

It's much less than ideal, to talk more than you feel
There is a consequence, for reckless confidence
It could be loss of consciousness, or a pit that's bottomless
But it's your incompetence, that'll leave you profitless

I will not give in, I won't give in
To your bullshit, to your bullshit
I will not give in, I won't give in
No
I will not give in, I won't give in
To your bullshit, to your bullshit
I will not give in, I won't give in
No