Droppin' Bombs On Your Moms Lyrics - Singles - Red Tape

Feel this rage, it's coming out 

No more fooling myself 

I'm disconnecting my head 

It seems insane 

I'm droppin' bombs on your moms 

From my Enola gay 

It's like we had to hide inside 

This time I refuse to swallow my pride 

Bombs, napalm disease 

Through the ashes, rise above 

Every one of us, every one of us 

Praise disaster and say 

Blow me up 

Woke up today 

Reached up and cut the strings 

The scene has made me a clown 

It's time to burn it all down 

It's the only way 

I'm droppin' bombs on your moms 

From my Enola gay 

Your cause is so yesterday 

Through the ashes, rise above 

Every one of us, every one of us 

Praise disaster and say 

Blow me away 

Mushroom clouds on the ground 

Smoke is rising from the sense 

Mushroom clouds on the ground 

Smoke is rising from the sense 

Through the ashes, rise above 

Every one of us, every one of us 

Through the ashes, rise above 

Every one of us, every one of us 

Through the ashes, rise above 

Every one of us, every one of us 

Through the ashes, rise above 

Every one of us, every one of us 

Praise disaster and say 

Blow me up