Father Cannot Yell

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Look at the place of mine behind the curb Through the layers found in earthen drift, indeed that is you And with you, your mother screams, "I am mother" Woman screams, "I am fertile," and her father can't yell [Verse 2] Rain direction down with stony mind Created fill the empty river And you keep remembering mother screaming, "I am mother" Woman screaming, "I am fertile," and her father He hasn't been born yet, he hasn't been born yet [Chorus] All has been forgotten And the plastic turns to rotten rays and smells While pointing to the deathly beautiful Mother, there, in pain, creating Woman who just lies there waiting, and the father He hasn't been born yet, he hasn't been born yet [Instrumental Break] [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] You may drift there if you want to Luggage fits inside your pocket like a bill And keep remembering, mother screaming, lost her way Woman screaming, she won't stay And her father hasn't been born yet [Chorus] All has been forgotten And the plastic turns to rotten rays and smells While pointing to the deathly beautiful Mother, who, in pain, creating Woman who just lies there waiting, and her father He hasn't been born yet, he hasn't been born yet He hasn't been born yet, he hasn't been born yet He hasn't been born yet [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] All has been forgotten And the plastic turns to rotten rays and smells While pointing to the deathly beautiful Mother, who, in pain, creating Woman who just lies there waiting, and her father He hasn't been born yet, he hasn't been born He hasn't been born, he hasn't been born yet [Bridge] Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ha, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ha Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ha, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ha Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ha, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ha Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ha, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ha Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah-ah [Instrumental Break] [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] All has been forgotten And the plastic turns to rotten rays and smells While pointing to the deathly beautiful Mother, who, in pain, creating Woman who just lies there waiting And the father, he hasn't been born yet [Instrumental Outro]
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Credits
- Writers
- Malcolm Mooney
- Irmin Schmidt
- Jaki Liebezeit
- Michael Karoli
- Holger Czukay