See the pearls around her neck As false as her regret Won't let you in Here you can't win Has the same perfume As a devil's tear Solitude is her name She shall dance in your grave Mother, everyone is bothered enough to call her Or be talking about her Mother, everyone is bothered She's not a goddess, only a liar, she hates 'em See the pearls around her neck As false as her regret Won't let you in Here you can't win Has the same perfume As a devil's tear Solitude is her name She shall dance in your grave Mother, everyone is bothered enough to call her Or be talking about her Mother, everyone is bothered She's not a goddess, only a liar, she hates 'em Mother, everyone is bothered enough to call her Or be talking about her Mother, everyone is bothered She's not a goddess, only a liar, she hates 'em