Beatrice, come over here, come and lay yourself down

Yeah tell me all about it to that lonesome sound

Mmm, take a look outside, it's all a bit crazy

People are real nervous, too nervous to talk to a mother's son



Beatrice, let's get dressed, take a look at what's been done

Yeah you got me thinking about what I don't want to know

Beating of the chest, stink rising in the patriot's nest

Oh, doing what's best, kicking out the face of a mother's son



Beatrice, I like your smile, makes me wanna own you

Okay just for a while then, before they stone you

Tell me, how do you speak to God?

Tell me, how do you speak to God?

When you're down there on the floor oh, singing the song of a mother's son



Singin' out now

Oh, singin' out now

Mmm, singin' out now

Oh, singin' out now

Oh, singin' out now

Oh, singin' out now