Mothership

Lyrics

The blood of family doesn't help I put myself back on the shelf If mother knows best then mother knows why My Earth's gone flat and the sun burns sour The blood of family doesn't help I put myself back on the shelf If mother knows best then mother knows why You have found the monsters that make us wonder Who has human skin? The mistakes born That you'd be so very happy In a dog pile of great men I try my best To make it home And your services I'll cut them off Pull me out of the stairs Oh, the truth I have found the people that live inside The dust balloons on mars Never mind the boring fortunate fathers Processed in the morgues I try my best To make it home And your services I'll cut them off Pull me out of the stairs Oh, the truth Based in different houses that a ran a road Between yours and mine Feigning smiles in the vast echo of space And biding all our time I try my best To make it home And your services I'll cut them off [Instrumental break] You have found the monsters that make us wonder Who has human skin? The mistakes born That you'd be so very happy In a dog pile of great men The blood of family doesn't help I put myself back on the shelf If mother knows best then mother knows why The Earth's gone flat and the sun burns sour The blood of family doesn't help I put myself back on the shelf If mother knows best then mother knows why