Written and performed by Andrew Scandal (who's currently dreaming of the desert)

Did I wake in the morning
Was it the scorpion’s bed
All the headaches and the yawning
Is it black, blue, or red

And she hands me some fire
Spits me out at the lake
I scraped her mouth out of questions
She seems to cherish the breaks

Oh Mother Nasty
Are you my friend
I need an answer
She’s always asking
Who what where when
I’m quite the dancer
She says

The sun may never shine for you and I
The sun may never shine for you and I
The sun may never shine for you and I
So close your blinds

Pot boils over, ants on the floor
Trash paints the windows, yes please no more
Her skin is still so soft it sure scares her soul
You keep the gate tightly closed but still everybody knows
And the wires getting worn
Sweating skin is getting torn
God into this was I born
Can I make the mountains by morning

Oh Mother Nasty
Are you my friend
I need an answer
She’s always asking
Who what where when
I’m quite the dancer
She says

The sun may never shine for you and I
The sun may never shine for you and I
The sun may never shine for you and I
So close your blinds

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Mother Nasty (remastered)

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