Mother Knows Best — текст песни (thompson richard)

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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