Beatrice

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 sonBeatrice, 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 sonBeatrice, 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 sonSingin' out now
Oh, singin' out now mmm, singin' out now
Oh, singin' out now oh, singin' out now
Oh, singin' out now