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    You can't make mother cry
    You can't make her twist her ragged hair
    You can't make mother groan
    Even when her soldier sonny
    shakes his iron cocktail in the air...
    You can't make mother cry
    You can't make her give consent
    Though she flounders at the drainboard
    Though her back be down there and bent
    If sleeping brings relief
    She can go lie down and slumber
    If sleeping brings relief
    She can go lie down and slumber
    If sleeping brings relief
    She can go... lie down and slumber...
    Slumber
    She puts her hands down into the sink
    Scrapes the grunge up off the bottom
    Down there beneath the dishes
    Where the knives lie crossed and waiting
    She can't stop the kiddies talking
    Their tongues be loosed upon the world
    They flap until they lather
    For the agony of millions
    And if sleeping brings relief
    They can go lie down and slumber
    And if sleeping brings relief
    They can go lie down and slumber
    And if sleeping brings relief
    They can... go lie down and slumber
    Slumber...
    And there be no release from anguish
    For this slapstick generation
    And there be no peace for all the kiddies
    'Cause they're too satisfied to care
    And the field of gorgeous bodies
    Primed and ready in the sun
    And the white flag of peace
    That is hanging
    Limp and useless in the air...
    And the white flag of peace
    That is hanging
    Limp and useless in the air, yeah!
    And if sleeping brings relief
    You can all go lie down and slumber
    And if sleeping brings relief
    You can go lie down and slumber...
    Slumber...

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