Lookin' for to save my, save my soul

Lookin' in the places where no flowers grow.

Lookin' for to fill that God-shaped hole

Mother, mother-suckin' rock an'roll.

Holy dunc, space junk cominí in for the splash

White dopes on punk staring into the flash.

Lookin' for the baby Jesus under the trash

Mother, mother-suckin' rock an' roll.

Mother. (scat singing)

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, but no one tells me no.

Lookin' for a sound that's gonna drown out the world.

Lookin' for the father of my two little girls.

Got the swing, got the sway, got my straw in lemonade.

Still lookin' for the face I had before the world was made.

Mother, mother-suckin' rock an' roll

Soothe me, mother

Rule me, father

Move me, brother

Woo me, sister.

Soothe me, mother

Rule me, father

Show me, mother

Show me, mother.

Show me, mother

Show me, mother

Show me, mother

Show me, mother.