(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah)
(ah-ah)
(Ah, ah, ah-ah)
‘Cause when love is gone
There’s always justice
And when justice is gone
There’s always force
And when force is gone
There’s always Mom, hi Mom
(Ah, ah)
(Ah, ah, ah-ah)
I have no choice, I don’t know what to do
So hold me, Mom, in your long arms
In your automatic arms, your electronic arms
In your arms
So hold me, Mom, in your long arms
Your petrochemical arms, your military arms
In your electronic arms
(Ah, ah-ah)