Mother, When's the Judgment Gonna Come? Songtext
von The Shouting Matches

When I asked my mother just how to make a change.
She said go and cut my knuckles on a morning plain.
And then i went and asked her what was true and just, She Said get down on your knees and grind your sin to dust.
She said run, run t′il your dying day.
She said run.
Run, run, run, run, run, run run run.
She said the greatest evil is done by closest kin.
So Mama why you standin' with a rollin pin?
She said get down to temple and quit drinkin′ Rum.
We better make you Better before Judgement comes.


She said run, run t'il your dying day.
She said run.
Run, run, run, run, run, run run run.
Well Abel threw his duchess on a 730 plane.
When she finally touch down, there was standing a king.
And Abel arrived later in his bullet proof duds.
Only to find his lady in a pool of blood.
She said run, run t'il your dying day.
She said run.
Run, run, run, run, run, run run run.