Mommy  mommy  mommy  look  at  your  son  

You  might  have  loved  me  but  now  I  got  a  gun  

You  better  stay  out  of  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  your  son  

Got  himself  a  good  job  killing  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've  met  their  match  

Down  in  them  desert  sands  

Mudhoney  won't  catch  

Mudhoney  hates  policemen  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  

Mommy  mommy  look  at  your  son  

You  might  have  loved  me  a  gun  

You  better  stay  out  of  my  way  

I've  had  a  bad  day  I've  had  a  bad  day  

Mommy  I've  had  a  bad  day  

Mommy  I've  had  a  bad  day  

Mommy  aaah  ah