I used to be son of a b**h 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