Phoebe Hates Your Mother Lyrics

Pulling out your phone again

You're here but your mind is somewhere else

As we stop the car for fuel

You ask me for some smokes and chewing gum

Jeanie's on your playlist

Talking about how ghosts don't really die

We know how she's going to act

When your mother invites you inside

She's going to find a cut to pick

Until it all comes tumbling out

And she hates your mum

There's nothing that you can say

There's nothing that you can do

You feel the same way

But families bond like glue

Phoebe says doesn't care

About the bullshit in the room

Could've sworn that wasn't true

Pacing around like an animal

In a hell made just for you

Take a walk down to the pub

Just to get a different view

Now we've got an audience

She doesn't know where to start with you

She's going to find a cut to pick

Until it all comes tumbling out

And she hates you now

There's nothing that you can say

There's nothing that you can do

You feel the same way

But misery sticks like glue