MOFO

Mofo
(Phunk Phorce Mix)

Looking for to save my save my soul
(Been around the back...been around the front)
Looking in the places where no flowers grow
(Been around the back...been around the front)
Looking for to fill that God shaped hole
(Been around the back...been around the front)
Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...)

Holy dunc, spacejunk staring into the flash
(Been around the back...been around the front)
White dopes on punk staring into the flash
(Been around the back...been around the front)
Looking for the baby Jesus under the trash
(Been around the back...been around the front)

Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...)
(Been around the back...been around the front)
Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...)
(Been around the back...been around the front)

Giving it up the ghost
Giving itself the ghost
Giving itself a ghost
Giving itself a ghost

Mother...am I still your son
You know I've waited for so long to hear you say so
Mother...you left and made me someone
Now I'm still a child, no one tells me no

Looking for a sound that's going to drown out the world
(Been around the front...been around the back)
I'm looking for the father of my two little girls
(Been around the front...been around the back)
They super chase moon boogie motorcade
(Been around the front...been around the back)
I'm still looking for the face I had before the world was made
(Been around the front...been around the back)

Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...)
(Been around the front...been around the back)
Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...)
(Been around the front...been around the back)
Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...)
(Been around the front...been around the back)
Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...)
(Been around the front...been around the back)

Mother...rock and...roll
(Been around the front...been around the back)
(Been around the front...been around the back)

Giving itself a ghost
Giving itself a ghost
Giving itself a ghost
Giving itself a ghost
Giving itself a ghost
Giving itself a ghost
Giving itself a ghost
Giving itself a ghost

Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...)
(Been around the front...been around the back)
Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...)
(Been around the front...been around the back)
Mother...rock and...roll (Mother...)
(Been around the front...been around the back)
Mother...rock and...roll (Mother...)
(Been around the front...been around the back)
Mother...rock and...roll (Mother...)
(Been around the front...been around the back)
Mother...rock and...roll...

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If God Will Send His Angels
(The Grand Jury Mix)

Nobody else here baby
Nobody else here to blame
No one to point the finger
It's just you and me and the rain

Nobody made you do it
No one put words in my mouth
Nobody here taking orders
When love took a train heading south

It's the blind leading the blond
It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs

Hey if God will send his angels
And if God will send a sign
And if God will send his angels
Would everything be alright

God has got his phone off the hook, babe
Would he even pick up if he could
It's been a while since we saw that child
Hanging 'round this neighbourhood
You see his mother dealing in a doorway
See Father Christmas with a begging bowl
Jesus sister's eyes are a blister
The High Street never looked so low

It's the blind leading the blond
It's the cops collecting for the cons

If God will send his angels
And if God will send a sign
Well if God will send his angels
Will that make it alright
Where do we go
(Where do we go)

Jesus never let me down
You know Jesus used to show me the score
Then they put Jesus in show business
Now it's hard to get in the door
(Angel...)

It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs
But I guess it is something to go on
So where is the hope and where is the faith
And the love...what's that you say to me
Does love...light up your Christmas Tree
The next minute you're blowing a fuse
And the cartoon network turns into the news

If God will send his angels
I sure could use them here right now
Well if God would send his angels

And I don't have to know how
(Where do we go)
And I don't need to know why
And I don't want to promise
(Where do we go)
'Cause I don't want to lie
I just want to need you
(Where do we go)
Tonight...

Slowly, some night by your door...
You take my hand by your door...
Slowly, some night by your door...