Текст песни Marc Almond - Mother Fist
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Well now I`ve been on my own for many a yearSeems like I`ll never get lovedGot me a hand on this brother of mineAnd I`m gonna get me the rubTurn me the lights down to a purple glowPut Bessie Smith on the wailBring me the five young daughtersAnd help my ship to set sailMother Fist never gets angryMother Fist she never gets boredI don`t have to feed herI just have to need herShe cries give me the wordWhen I`m downtown in BarcelonaWhen I`m pissed or when I`m pissed offMother Fist just gives me her tender kissAnd some of her sexy stuffAnd I lock my door from the insideTurn my mind to sweet sweet painAnd I wail just like Yma SumacMother Fist she never complainsMother Fist never gets angryMother Fist she never gets boredI don`t have to feed herI just have to need herShe cries give me the wordNow I don`t care if I`m in a prisonIn confinement solitaryA soldier lost in the legionOr a sailor out on the seaA beggar, thief or a rich manA gunman mercenaryA one legged crookAn Armenian cookAs long as my mother`s with meMother Fist never gets angryMother Fist she never gets boredI don`t have to feed herI just have to need herShe cries give me the word