Mommy and daddy
by The Monkees
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Wa ta tick it ta too too..
Wa ta tick it ta too too..
Ask your Mommy and Daddy :
"What happened to the Indian?"
Ask your mommy and daddy :
"where you really came from?"
Then Mommy and Daddy will probably turn and
walk away...
Then ask your Mommy and Daddy :
"Who really killed JFK?"
Wa ta tick it ta too too...
Wa ta tick it ta too too...
Ask your Mommy if she really gets off on all her - all her pills
Ask your Daddy,
"Why doesn´t that soldier care who he kills?"
After they´ve put you to sleep and tucked you safely down
in your bed,
Whisper Mommy and Daddy,
"Would it matter if the bullet went through my head?
If it was my blood spilling on the kitchen floor
If it was my blood, Mommy, would you care a little more?"
Don´t be surprised when they turn and start to cry
And tell your Mommy and Daddy
Tell your Mommy and Daddy
Scream it to your Mommy and Daddy
They´re living in a lie, a lie, a lie
It´s all a lie, a lie, a lie, a lie, a lie...
Wa ta tick it ta too too..
Ask your Mommy and Daddy :
"What happened to the Indian?"
Ask your mommy and daddy :
"where you really came from?"
Then Mommy and Daddy will probably turn and
walk away...
Then ask your Mommy and Daddy :
"Who really killed JFK?"
Wa ta tick it ta too too...
Wa ta tick it ta too too...
Ask your Mommy if she really gets off on all her - all her pills
Ask your Daddy,
"Why doesn´t that soldier care who he kills?"
After they´ve put you to sleep and tucked you safely down
in your bed,
Whisper Mommy and Daddy,
"Would it matter if the bullet went through my head?
If it was my blood spilling on the kitchen floor
If it was my blood, Mommy, would you care a little more?"
Don´t be surprised when they turn and start to cry
And tell your Mommy and Daddy
Tell your Mommy and Daddy
Scream it to your Mommy and Daddy
They´re living in a lie, a lie, a lie
It´s all a lie, a lie, a lie, a lie, a lie...