Текст (слова) песни: thompson richard - Mother Knows Best
So you think you know how to wipe your own nose So you think you know how to button your clothes You udon`t know shit If you hadn`t already guessed You`re just a bump on the log of life `Cos Mother knows best She tells everybody she ws born in a ditch She backcombs her hair till she looks like a witch Wolves in her train, serpents suckle at her breast Don`t forget to wsh behind your ears `Cos Mother knows best O you lost your job, well ain`t that a shame Got nobody but youself to blame You deserve everything you get for such carelessness And don`t eat your peas off the knife O Mother knows best So your baby`s hungry So your baby`s sick Don`t make babies, that`ll do the trick Put another string of barbed wire in your little love nest It`s better than a cardboard box Mother knows best She got a zombie army to serve her well She got a thousand bloodhounds from the gates of Hell she got a hundred black horses with sulphur and coal on their breath And she rides the unbelievers down Mother knows best She says, bring me your first-born I`ll suck their blood Bring me your poor I can trample in the mud Bring me your visionaries I can puthout their eyes Bring me your scholars I`ll have them all lobotomised Mother knows best --------------------------------------------------------------------------
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