Mother-son Lyrics - Psychedelic Furs

mary comes in a bows 

and all her lipstick pearls and clothes 

come falling down 

come falling at her feet 

got a knife and a spoon 

and a rose on my suit 

mother-son 

dark as crows 

here above 

i keep two feet on my floor 

she's like a dove 

there's a law she keeps 

come falling down 

steal her things 

come falling down 

all her rings 

come falling down 

all that she was sold 

second hand handed you 

with a heart to fill my shoes 

and mother-son 

dark as crows 

she comes knocking down 

sad mother-son 

on a cross 

in her sleep 

on her sheets 

with a lie 

that she keeps 

in here, nothing breathes 

a penny sent 

for your thought 

she comes knocking down my door 

sad mother-son 

mother-son