I used to be a son of a bitch

But my mother's quit working

She said she couldn't get a lover

But they won't love you more 'cause now you make it for free

She went home and never let me come in

The winter is longer outside

There was a spider in the basement

There I learnt to see what I just wanna see

And in the middle of the night

I join my hands, no matter why

And in the middle of the night

You may see me giving birth

You may see me giving birth

My babies were all born dead

'Cause I have made them all alone

But I have given each one a grave

Behind a seesaw, in front of a cherry tree

And in the middle of the night

I join my hands, no matter why

And in the middle of the night

You may see me giving birth

You may see me giving birth

You may see me giving birth