mother/HOLDS - Le Butcherettes, Alice Bag

My mother holds my new born child

She’s covered in tape

Stillborn asthma

She whimpers as they hold her

The coughing ensues

So give me milk without any panic attacks

So give me milk without any panic attacks

Many panic, any panic

Mother holds my only lifeline

Mother holds my only lifeline

Mother holds my only lifeline

Won’t you take her away?

Place her under the flatline

My triumph holds my only lifeline

This marrow has doubt

Asphalt liar

I keep on falling flat-faced

I’m simmered in mud

So give me milk without any panic attacks

So give me milk without any panic attacks

Many panic, any panic

Mother holds my only lifeline

Mother holds my only lifeline

Mother holds my only lifeline

Won’t you take her away?

Place her under the flatline

She was a spider while roaming the streets

Won’t you have mercy on me?

Once was a tiger hunting Poseidon

Won’t you have pity on me?

Mother holds my only lifeline

Mother holds my only lifeline

Mother holds my only lifeline

Won’t you take her away?

Place her under the flatline

Mother holds my only lifeline

Mother holds my only lifeline

Mother holds my only lifeline

Won’t you take her away?

Place her under the flatline