Jill Sobule - Mom lyrics

Everybody knows if you ask them the seven deadly sins But nobody can tell you the seven virtues And nobody praises the grade school teachers But everybody has a favorite serial k**er John Wayne Gacy (whispered) And everybody watched the celebrity trial in detail But nobody can tell you who sits on the Supreme Court And everybody wants better schools for the children But nobody wants to pay the taxes Everybody wants to be loved and famous But they'll dropkick your a** to be loved and famous, and Nobody wants the fat pregnant woman But everybody loves the pumped up action hero Mom, I take you for granted Like some old forgotten habit, and I know you gave me life And helped me pay some bills Mom, I take you for granted I was never abandoned And even though sometimes you really piss me off I hope you live forever Forever... Forever... Mom...