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Mother's Finest/Another Mother Further/Mother Factor/Live (Mother's Finest) · Bombs Away! (Sheppard) · Bombs Away Dream Babies (John Stewart) · Bombs Away (Off the Record) · Bombs Away! (Sheppard) · Bombs Away! (Sheppard) · Bombs Away (Kayla Brianna) · Bombs Away [6 Tracks] (Niels Van Gogh) · The Very Best of Mother's Finest: Not Yer Mother's Funk (Mother's Finest) · Hot Licks, Cold Steel & Truckers Favorites (Commander Cody) – and 90 other albums »


Cultivating sounds
For all the mothers who come near
To find out
Calling pulse bombs a response

With cotton in their ears
And goodbye kisses
If I was ever alive well it's hard to say
It was kissing my eyelids and burning my face away
Dying felt so goddamn good today
We dance the electric
Cultivating sounds
For all the mothers who come near
To find out
Calling pulse bombs a response

With cotton in their ears
And goodbye kisses
pudding and pie
Sent some bombs to make you die
When your children couldn't play
Georgie Pordgie whacked away

Mother gooses me, mother gooses you
to them by their parents

The visiting lecturer
Achingly handsome
Just finished giving a
How to build bombs in your basement
Seminar in the park
All
I'm louder than a bomb, here to fight the man
Like Public Enemy, here to shed light that tans
Darkness (darkness everyone), darkness hides the scams
fell our way
My son and wife died and left our small hometown in flames
There was no reason, to be hit by death's reign

Hold your mother's memory
She
My mother was a Chinese trapeze artist
In pre-war Paris
Smuggling bombs for the underground.
And she met my father
At a fete in Aix-en-Provence.
the war came along and someone dropped a bomb on the lot

And in this little yard, there's a little old man
With a little shovel in his little bitty hand
He
Well they moved away from the farms they did not own
To live happily ever after on a G.I. loan
The future was looking bright back in '62
'Neath
wins/whims

new start new area
New life new religion
New aggression
End's not gained never

bomb expected fire
Causes pave the way
To the decay
And I 
Every few thousand years
Come true man's greatest fears
All the living things
Mother nature brings to tears

When the bombs are bursting in the air
Every few thousand years
Come true man's greatest fears
All the living things
Mother nature brings to tears

When the bombs are bursting in
You walked in and dropped the bomb you're telling me
You got sacked today
Gambled away the money that I put aside
And that Jill is having your
our birth
Be a bridge over the river of love
From justice to happiness
Set up by the hands of freedom

Yet wishes could be true
Don't turn away it
My father died a year ago today,
The rooster started crowing when they carried Dad away
There beside my mother, in the living room, I stood
With
do anything for Monster Crack
Give away her body, steal from her brother
Fight her father or sell her mother
Cause when you're possessed by Crack, God
'Til I'm gone away
This is what I'll say
This what I'll say

'Til I'm gone away
This is what I'll say
This what I'll say

'Til I'm gone away
My father died
A year ago today
The rooster started crowing
When they carried dad away
There beside my mother
In the livingroom I stood
With my
me the bank or gimmie yo face 
Gimmie a shank It's Holiday ugh 
the hoopties in the front but the truckers a mile away 
niggas wanna ride tomorrow
the healing of the nation 
The food of the gods 
The product of your mother 
Of the know you got me wrong 
So roll it up, roll it up 
Stick it in a bomb
Get money money, take money money

By age 19 Tyheim is turned out
He ain't talking much, keep a dutch in his mouth
Cop the aberrettes
Orange
mother's walkin' around packin' a .357 snub 
And many cops dropped dead 
I seen a man pull out a pistol and blow off an undercover's head 
'Cause it's
palm
It's Mr. Mischief with a trick up his sleeve
Crawl up on you like Christopher Reeves

I can't describe the vibe I get
When I drive by six
(Drive-bys)  (drive-by)
(drive-by)  (Drive-bys)

[MC Hawking]
Then silence hits the street like a bomb
An eerie calm like - the eye of the storm
Beneath