Mother Fist
Marc Almond Lyrics


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Well now I've been on my own for many a year
Seems like I'll never get loved
Got me a hand on this brother of mine
And I'm gonna get me the rub
Turn me the lights down to a purple glow
Put Bessie Smith on the wail
Bring me the five young daughters
And help my ship to set sail

Mother Fist never gets angry
Mother Fist she never gets bored
I don't have to feed her
I just have to need her
She cries give me the word

When I'm downtown in Barcelona
When I'm pissed or when I'm pissed off
Mother Fist just gives me her tender kiss
And some of her sexy stuff
And I lock my door from the inside
Turn my mind to sweet sweet pain
And I wail just like Yma Sumac
Mother Fist she never complains

Mother Fist never gets angry
Mother Fist she never gets bored
I don't have to feed her
I just have to need her
She cries give me the word

Now I don't care if I'm in a prison
In confinement solitary
A soldier lost in the legion
Or a sailor out on the sea
A beggar, thief or a rich man
A gunman mercenary
A one legged crook
An Armenian cook
As long as my mother's with me

Mother Fist never gets angry
Mother Fist she never gets bored
I don't have to feed her




I just have to need her
She cries give me the word

Overall Meaning

The song "Mother Fist" by Marc Almond is a fascinating insight into the human condition, and the search for love that we all go through. The lyrics start by describing the loneliness that the singer has been feeling for many years, and how they fear they will never find love. However, they have found solace in their hand, which they call their "brother". The singer then asks for the lights to be turned down, and for Bessie Smith to be played on the wail, which is an old-fashioned phonograph. They then ask for "five young daughters" to be brought to them, which is a somewhat ambiguous line but likely refers to five young women who they wish to have sex with.


The chorus of the song is "Mother Fist never gets angry, Mother Fist she never gets bored, I don't have to feed her, I just have to need her, She cries give me the word". Mother Fist is the name that the singer has given to their hand, and the chorus describes their utter dependence on it. The second verse tells us that Mother Fist can provide comfort to the singer regardless of where they are or what situation they find themselves in. Whether they are "downtown in Barcelona" or "a soldier lost in the legion", they are comforted by their hand. They then describe how they lock themselves in their room and turn their mind to "sweet sweet pain", which is likely a reference to masochism. The last lines of the song reveal that the singer doesn't care what situation they are in, as long as they have their hand with them.


Overall, "Mother Fist" is a unique and intriguing song that explores themes of love, loneliness, and self-satisfaction. The lyrics are somewhat ambiguous and can be interpreted in different ways, but it's clear that the singer has a deep dependence on their hand and sees it as a sexual and emotional partner. The song has an unusual blend of sexual and spiritual themes, and the chorus is catchy and memorable.


Line by Line Meaning

Well now I've been on my own for many a year
I have been living alone for a long time


Seems like I'll never get loved
It feels like I won't ever find someone to love me


Got me a hand on this brother of mine
I have control over my own life and choices


And I'm gonna get me the rub
I will get what I want


Turn me the lights down to a purple glow
Dim the lights to create a mood


Put Bessie Smith on the wail
Play emotional blues music


Bring me the five young daughters
Provide me with companionship and pleasure


And help my ship to set sail
Let me enjoy my fantasies and desires


Mother Fist never gets angry
My imaginary partner never gets upset


Mother Fist she never gets bored
I can rely on my imaginary partner to always be there for me


I don't have to feed her
I don't need to take care of her physical needs


I just have to need her
All I need to do is desire her presence


She cries give me the word
My imaginary partner is always ready to please me


When I'm downtown in Barcelona
Regardless of where I am or what I'm doing


When I'm pissed or when I'm pissed off
Whether I'm angry or not


Mother Fist just gives me her tender kiss
My imaginary partner provides me with comfort and affection


And some of her sexy stuff
I indulge in sexual fantasies with my imaginary partner


And I lock my door from the inside
I isolate myself from the world


Turn my mind to sweet sweet pain
I embrace emotional and physical pain


And I wail just like Yma Sumac
I express myself through music and song


Mother Fist she never complains
My imaginary partner is always willing and satisfied


Now I don't care if I'm in a prison
I don't mind hardships or difficulties


In confinement solitary
Even if I'm alone or in isolation


A soldier lost in the legion
Regardless of my profession or status


Or a sailor out on the sea
Regardless of where I am in the world


A beggar, thief or a rich man
Regardless of my wealth or poverty


A gunman mercenary
Regardless of my profession or actions


A one legged crook
Regardless of my physical state


An Armenian cook
Regardless of my ethnicity or job


As long as my mother's with me
As long as I have my imaginary partner, I am content


She cries give me the word
My imaginary partner is always ready to please me




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MARC ALMOND

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Despina P

Well now I've been on my own for many a year
Seems like I'll never get loved
Got me a hand on this brother of mine
And I'm gonna get me the rub
Turn me the lights down to a purple glow
Put Bessie Smith on the wail
Bring me the five young daughters
And help my ship to set sail
Mother Fist never gets angry
Mother Fist she never gets bored
I don't have to feed her
I just have to need her
She cries give me the word
When I'm downtown in Barcelona
When I'm pissed or when I'm pissed off
Mother Fist just gives me her tender kiss
And some of her sexy stuff
And I lock my door from the inside
Turn my mind to sweet sweet pain
And I wail just like Yma Sumac
Mother Fist she never complains
Mother Fist never gets angry
Mother Fist she never gets bored
I don't have to feed her



All comments from YouTube:

Despina P

Well now I've been on my own for many a year
Seems like I'll never get loved
Got me a hand on this brother of mine
And I'm gonna get me the rub
Turn me the lights down to a purple glow
Put Bessie Smith on the wail
Bring me the five young daughters
And help my ship to set sail
Mother Fist never gets angry
Mother Fist she never gets bored
I don't have to feed her
I just have to need her
She cries give me the word
When I'm downtown in Barcelona
When I'm pissed or when I'm pissed off
Mother Fist just gives me her tender kiss
And some of her sexy stuff
And I lock my door from the inside
Turn my mind to sweet sweet pain
And I wail just like Yma Sumac
Mother Fist she never complains
Mother Fist never gets angry
Mother Fist she never gets bored
I don't have to feed her

michealbarone

Beautiful song I have this song and album

Werner Kanapin

Musikalisch gut - anregende Texte - traurig aber wahr

Mayloni Minchew

I will help Marc. Just lay back and I will do all the work. Anything you want.

anklamer

@Gerald Hödl he´s just full of love

Gerald Hödl

okay, he is weird :-)

Susan Byron

He strikes me more as “Omnisexual”, to be honest. Especially back in the day. It seems that “gay” would just be far too limiting for one such as Marc. };->

Gerald Hödl

He's gay....

Vangelis Petridis

yhank you

Barry West

You don't have to understand the words or the  true meaning, but popularity can only be judged by the views!

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