Hey Ma (Who Goes There?) Lyrics

Hey ma, don't you have any stealth?

In God's own bush to stash your secret wealth

Can't you row out to the foggy island?

Can't you lean on the broken wall?

Can't you make any effort at all?

Who, who

Who, who

Who goes there?

Hey ma, won't you knock on the gate?

When it comes to Push, Shove will feed you a plate

Of sausage pearl strings rich and rare

Of charcuterie and milk and honey

Of weird butchery and silk and money

Who, who

Who, who

Who goes there?