Do or die, it's a rockabye

Come on over mine tonight

Do or die, it's a rockabye

Come on over mine tonight

Get your filthy hands off my ice cream

Put your filthy mind in my hands

When you open your mouth it's a smokescreen

And nobody understands

And I can see you through my windows

Collecting dirt outside

Spinning in circles with feathers and bones

Diseased and paralyzed

Do or die, it's a rockabye

Come on over mine tonight

Do or die, it's a rockabye

Come on over mine tonight

I licked my way to heaven

I broke my arms for worse

I want to go where fever flows

And spiders go to church

Barking up the wrong leg

Spitting at your friends

Your filthy hands forever stained

The rockabye defends

Do or die, it's a rockabye

Come on over mine tonight

Do or die, it's a rockabye

Come on over mine tonight

Do or die, it's a rockabye

Roll on over mine tonight

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