Mothers Milk کے بول

And I'll sleep in the sea, and I'll wait there beneath The mud and forgotten dreams and disease And what is the secret I'll drain from your soul And sweet is the sugar I'll drink from your skull And where is the wound that shines the blue light And who was the dead man my body made love to last night? And I'll sleep in the sea, and I'll wait there beneath The mud and forgotten dreams and disease And what is the secret I'll drain from your soul And sweet is the sugar