Beatrice

"Beatrice, come over here, come and lay yourself down Yeah tell me all about it to that lonesome sound Mm, 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 Mm, singin' out now Oh, singin' out now Oh, singin' out now Oh, singin' out now "