Turnera
Looking for to save my save my soul
Looking in the places where no flowers grow
Looking for to fill that GOD shaped hole
Mother mother sucking rock and roll
(Been around the back...been around the front)
Holy dunc, spacejunk coming in for the splash
White dopes on punk staring into the flash
Looking for the baby Jesus under the trash
Mother mother sucking rock and roll
Mother [scat singing] rock and roll
Mother am I still your son, you know I've waited for so long to hear you say so
Mother you left and made me someone
Now I'm still a
Looking in the places where no flowers grow
Looking for to fill that GOD shaped hole
Mother mother sucking rock and roll
(Been around the back...been around the front)
Holy dunc, spacejunk coming in for the splash
White dopes on punk staring into the flash
Looking for the baby Jesus under the trash
Mother mother sucking rock and roll
Mother [scat singing] rock and roll
Mother am I still your son, you know I've waited for so long to hear you say so
Mother you left and made me someone
Now I'm still a
Ain't That So
I've been around
So far it seems
Too bad the blues
Blew my schemes
Dynamite
Such sweet surprise
In southern heat
Or northern skies
Ain't that so
Shadows cling
Where shutters close
Who can tell
Heaven knows
Why some can laugh
And some can sing
Stand in line
Or get on down and swing
Ain't that so
Cross the street
who's ringing bells?
Peeling walls
Of cheap hotels
Neon flare
A sudden chill
And there you lie
And time stands still
Ain't that so