Dinner Theater

Hey momma

Daddy didn't really care did he?

Steppin' all around town

With whoever he likes

No, he never wanted you to come with him

Feels like we're livin' separate lives

Momma and I got this little dance

I do it for her when she feels low

Real low

It only ever works for her half of the time

But you gotta try anyway cuz you never know

What's gonna bring her back

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Looks like we've got a little dinner theater here

And some new artwork for the walls

Love the sound that that dish made when it Shattered to pieces

And the dinner on the wall

Momma don't like it when I do

Cartwheels in McDonalds

She says if I keep it up

I'm gonna get a slap

I only thought it'd bring a little smile

To her face

But you know with her

It's always a trap

It's a trap ain't it mamma?

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Oh goody look at this lunch you lovingly made for me

Frozen ham and mayo slapped all over the bread

I can taste the hate and depression in every bite

And it gave me freezer burn on my hands

I want you kids to forget you ever saw this

I want you kids to forget you ever saw this

I want you kids to forget you ever saw this

Only you know how bad you really feel

Looks like we've got a little dinner theater here

And some new artwork for the walls

Love the sound that that dish made when it Shattered to pieces

And the dinner on the wall

On the wall

Hey mamma, why didn't you...

Hey mamma...

Why don't you clean up all those fucking dishes?