Give My Love To London

Mother Wolf

from Give My Love To London

  1. Mother Wolf
(Marianne Faithfull/Patrick Leonard) Mother wolf where are you going? That cub in your mouth isn’t one of yours He is now, and I will fight to the death who say different The filth that comes out of your mouth, I will not listen to You treat your dogs better than you treat each other, The words that come out of your mouth disgust me the thoughts in your heart sicken me. We are the free people Who do not kill for pleasure We are like a starry night We gaze at the world Through a thousand eyes You people kill only for pleasure You have no need and yet You cannot seem to stop. You murder each other for enjoyment only, and with absurd, abstract excuses My God, how you disgust me! (Repeat verse) (Repeat chorus) Ed Harcourt — piano, organ, backing vocals Dimitri Tikovoi — drums, percussion Rob Ellis — percussion Adrian Utley — guitars Warren Ellis — viola