Bad Mutha Hubbard yo
Bad Mutha Hubbard is calling the ESTABLISHMENT out.
Lyrics
The echo of a distant engine's call
Has died, and...
(La-ta ta-ta-ta!)
From his room a boy is driven, teddy bear in hand
To roam the hall!
He hears the whispers of the television,
Muted voices heard within the womb,
And feels his mother's arms around him...
(Around him! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!)
Even as he steps into the living room
To find his parents lying slumped together-
Together on the sofa, snoring to the tune
Of nightly network snow. Not certain
Whether seeking comfort would be justified,
He stands a moment-
Scratches his backside,
And hugs his teddy; finally, his head
hung low, he...
(La-ta ta-ta-ta!)
Turns and wanders back to bed.........
