Qanon Mom Lyrics

Left home a few months ago

Bought a camper and car, headed out on the road

Might go to school, might try to get a job

I just don't wanna end up another working slob

I can't sleep, something's wrong

Going through life with a Qanon Mom

I can't sleep, it's a time bomb

Just going through my life with a Qanon Mom

Go to the mountain, we do some drugs

Hanging out with Knute, yeah, I'm pounding mugs

Chatting up the chicks from Manayunk

I hear her ringing in my pocket, I just can't pick up

"Is that right?" "Sounds wrong."

Give it everything I got to ground my Qanon Mom

Memories of Elton John

Now I'm trying to get by with a Qanon Mom

"Is that right?" "Sounds wrong."

Give it everything I got to ground my Qanon Mom

Memories of Elton John

Now I'm trying to get by with a Qanon Mom

Blood-soaked daydreams, she sends me links

I try to tell her, but she doesn't care what I think

There's a terror when lay my head down at night

Oh god, oh god, what if she's right?

I can't sleep, something's wrong

Going through life with a Qanon Mom

"Is that right?" "Sounds wrong."

Give it everything I got to ground my Qanon Mom

I can't sleep, something's wrong

Going through life with a Qanon Mom

"Is that right?" "Sounds wrong."

Give it everything I got…