Car Bomb - M^6 lyrics

Up, down Up, clicking in the phone Breathing from the line on her side 6 Breathing, breathing phone number Mother, mother calling from. Breathing phone number Mother calling me. 6 Please dress warm. Don't make me worry. You will catch cold. My son hates his own Mom. What is this world coming to? I could never think that you could be so ungrateful to your mother. I did not raise you to be so disrespectful. In life I was the only friend you had.