Crass Mother Earth

Mother Mother Mother Chorus: She s the antimother, mother is that you She s the antimother, mother, mother is that you It s Myra Hindley on the cover Your very own sweet antimother There she is, on the pages of The Star Ain t that just the place you wish you were Let her rot in hell, is what you said Let her rot, let her starve, you d see her dead Let her out but don t forget to tell you where she is The chance to screw her is a chance you wouldn t miss Let her suffer, give her pain is