The single version of the song was recorded in June 1969 and differs from the Weasels Ripped My Flesh recording. The album version features a longer break before the second verse is reprised, and is roughly half a minute longer.
"The Central Scrutinizer", the spoken-word track that opens Act I of Joe's Garage, began life as an updated version of "My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama". Each of the songs' progressions of chords are identical.
My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama
The Mothers of Invention Lyrics
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Saying I'm no good to you
They call me dirty from the alley
Till I don't know what to do
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and
Your mama jumped out, screamin'
"Don't come back no more"
I can't take it
My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to burn your dad
I get real mean when it makes me mad
Later I tried to call you
Your mama told me you weren't there
She told me don't bother to call again
Unless I cut off all my hair
I get so tired of sneakin' around
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and
Your mama jumped out, screamin'
"Don't come back no more"
Later I tried to call you
Your mama told me you weren't there
She told me don't bother to call again
Unless I cut off all my hair
I get so tired of sneakin' around
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and
Your mama jumped out, screamin'
"Don't come back no more"
My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to burn your dad
I get real mean when it makes me mad
The Mothers of Invention's song My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama is a satirical take on a rejected suitor's frustration with his girlfriend's overprotective parents. The singer of the song represents a person who is perceived as a stereotypical undesirable influence by the parents of his love interest. The song's main line "My guitar wants to kill your mama" is a hyperbole expressing his anger and frustration. The song implies that the singer's guitar acts as an extension of his frustrated psyche, and through it, he vents his anger over his situation.
Throughout the song, the lyrics paint a picture of the singer's struggle to be with the person he loves, who seems to be under her parents' thumb. The singer's desperation is humorously highlighted by the lengths he goes to get to his love's house, having to sneak around and go through the garbage cans to avoid her mother's notice. The parents' disapproval and their annoyance at the singer are the driving forces behind the song, and they fuel the comic tension in the lyrics.
In conclusion, the song uses an exaggerated narrative to expose the absurdity of overbearing parental control and society's general tendency to ostracize people perceived as undesirable.
Line by Line Meaning
You know, your mama and your daddy
Your parents have told me I'm no good for you
Saying I'm no good to you
Your parents disapprove of our relationship
They call me dirty from the alley
They insult me and call me impure
Till I don't know what to do
I'm at a loss for how to handle their disapproval
I get so tired of sneakin' around
I'm exhausted from hiding our relationship
Just to get to your back door
Going unnoticed to get to your house is hard work
I crawled past the garbage and
I had to crawl through trash to avoid being seen
Your mama jumped out, screamin'
Your mother caught me and yelled at me
"Don't come back no more"
She has banned me from seeing you
I can't take it
I can't handle the pressure and stress of being sneaky anymore
My guitar wants to kill your mama
I am so angry that I wish my guitar would attack your mother
My guitar wants to burn your dad
I'm so mad that I wish my guitar would set your father on fire
I get real mean when it makes me mad
My anger turns me into a very aggressive person
Later I tried to call you
I attempted to call you again later
Your mama told me you weren't there
Your mother informed me that you were not available
She told me don't bother to call again
She forbids me from contacting you anymore
Unless I cut off all my hair
She requires me to cut my hair as a condition to speak with you again
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