I've been stuffed in your pocket for the last hundred days.
When i don't get my bath I take out on the slaves.
So grease up your baby for the ball on the hill.
Polish them rockets now, and swollow them pills.

And Sing Space Lord Mother.
huh uh huh.

Theres a car in the field now in a colunm of flame.
With two doors to choose but only one bears your name.
You've been drinking my blood well I've been licking you wounds.
I'll shave off the pitch now in the scope of your tune.

You'll sing Space Lord Mother.

I left my throne a million miles away.
I drink from your tit.
I sing the blues every day.
Now give me the strength.
To split the world in to yeah.
I ate all the rest and now I got to eat you.

Well sing.

Built in my nightmares and using my name.
You're storking my cortex and you know I'm insane.
I'm squeezed out in hump drive and drowning in love.
Encompass them all to aposition above.

Well sing, Space Lord Mother.

I left my throne a million miles away.
I drink from your tit.
I sing the blues every day.
Now give me the strength.
To split the world in to yeah.
I ate all the rest and now I got to eat you.

Well sing, Space lord Mother.

I lost my soul when I fell to earth.
My plants called me to the void of my birth.
The time has come for me to kill this game.
Now open wide and say my name.

SPACE LORD MOTHER