Songtexte Mother Earth - Crass
Now
that
the
sun
have
vowed
is
light
And
bid
the
world
good
night;
To
the
soft
bed
my
body
I
dispose,
But
where
were
shall
my
soul
repose?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
She's
the
anti-mother,
mommy
is
that
you?
She's
the
anti-mother,
mother,
mother
is
that
you?
It's
Myra
Hindley
on
the
cover,
Your
very
own
sweet
anti-mother.
There
she
is
on
the
pages
of
The
Star,
Ain't
that
just
the
place
you
wish
you
were?
Let
her
rot
in
hell
is
what
you
said,
Let
her
rot,
let
her
starve,
you'd
see
her
dead.
Let
her
out
but
don't
forget
to
tell
you
where
she
is,
The
chance
to
screw
her
is
a
chance
you
wouldn't
miss.
Let
her
suffer,
give
her
pain
is
the
verdict
you
gave,
You
just
can't
wait
to
piss
on
her
grave.
You
pretend
that
you're
horrified,
make
out
that
you
care,
But
really
you
wish
that
you
had
been
there.
You
say
you
can't
bear
the
thought
of
what
she
did,
But
you'd
do
it
to
her,
you'd
see
her
dead.
Tell
me,
what
is
the
difference
between
her
and
you?
You
say
that
you
would
kill
her,
well,
what
else
would
you
do?
Don't
you
see
that
violence
has
no
end?
Isn't
limited
by
rules?
Don't
you
see
as
angels
preaching
you're
nothing
but
the
fools?
Fools
step
in,
where
angels
fear
to
tread,
You
see,
to
kill
others
is
the
ethic
of
the
dead.
She's
the
anti-mother,
mommy
is
that
you?
She's
the
anti-mother,
mother,
mother
is
that
you?
That
single
mug
shot
from
the
past
Ensures
your
fantasy
can
last
and
last.
It
gives
you
the
chance
to
air
your
hate
Because
she
got
there
first,
you
were
too
late.
Hindleys'
crime
was
to
do
what
others
think,
Took
her
anger
and
her
prejudice
and
pushed
it
to
the
brink.
Then
you
goodly
christian
people,
with
your
sickly
mask
of
love,
Would
tear
that
woman
limb
from
limb,
you'd
never
get
enough.
So
you
keep
the
story
alive,
So
you
can
make
yourselves
believe,
That
you
are
so
much
better
than
her.
But
you
aren't,
that's
YOUR
GUILT
laying
there.
She's
the
anti-mother,
mommy
is
that
you?
She's
the
anti-mother,
mother,
mother
is
that
you?
She's
the
anti-mother,
mommy
is
that
you?
She's
the
anti-mother,
mother,
mother
is
that
you?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
Mother?
1 They've Got a Bomb - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
2 Time Out - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
3 Hurry Up Gary - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
4 Banned from the Roxy - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
5 Big Man Big M.a.n. - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
6 System - Live at Islington
7 Mother Earth - John Peel Session 28/3/79
8 G's Song - John Peel Session 28/3/79
9 Tired - John Peel Session 28/3/79
10 They've Got a Bomb - John Peel Session 28/3/79
11 Shaved Women - John Peel Session 28/3/79
12 Gozonabit (Run out Track, Pt. 2)
13 Punk is Dead - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
14 Do They Owe Us a Living - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
15 G's Song - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
16 So What - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
17 What a Shame - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
18 Angels - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
19 Heard Too Much About - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
20 You Pay - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
21 Shaved Women - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
22 Women - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
23 Fight War Not Wars - Live at the Pied Bull, Islington, 1979
24 Mother Earth
25 White Punks on Hope
26 You've Got Big Hands
27 Darling
28 System
29 Big Man, Big M.A.N.
30 Hurry Up Gary (The Parsons Farted) - Remastered
31 Fun Going On
32 Crutch of Society
33 Heard Too Much About
34 Chairman of the Bored
35 Tired
36 Walls (Fun in the Oven) - Remastered
37 Upright Citizen
38 The Gasman Cometh
39 Demoncrats
40 Contaminational Power
41 Time Out
42 I Ain't Thick, It's Just a Trick
43 Radio Radicals (Thread Track)
44 Gozonabit (Run Out Track)
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