Mommy was a Punk Rock Queen
Have you ever seen her when she walks into the room? Better keep your eyes below her boy she’ll cut you in two And she won’t even notice if you try and catch her eye Yeah she knows all you local boys, ya best not even try She still wants to be anarchy
And every day come 5 o’clock, She’ll be downtown belly-up At any happy hour that will still have her around She’s a bit past 44 and she don’t pogo anymore The tattoos they’re all fading and she can’t afford to score She still wants to be anarchy
But have you seen her? Have you seen her smile?
She’s got staples in her cheeks, and she thinks that Nirvana’s weak The Pistols and the Misfits is all she’ll listen to Yeah Mommy was a Punk Rock girl, chase her down and she might hurl That venom you’ve been looking for but you know you’ll never use She still wants to be anarchy
But have you seen her? Have you seen her? Have you seen her smile?