More songs by Jean Dawson
Lyrics and translation
Original
I'm just a rock-a-bye baby
Don't put me to sleep
I hold the pistol at an angle
And pray on my knees
I got a silver-plated halo
And dirt on my jeans
Who want it with me?
Ooh, I thought I told you, I'm bad
Like ooh, I'm really psycho in the head
Like ooh, I twist my tongue when I kiss death, do you like that?
Like that
Rock-a-bye baby, there's no sweeter tasting blood
So romantic
Rock-a-bye baby, you're cold and your heart doesn't pump
It's automatic
I'm just a rock-a-bye baby
Watching my dreams
A demon and an angel
They both kissing me
Love is what I'm made for
No sugar in me
Who want it with me?
Ooh, I thought I told you, I'm bad
Like ooh, I'm really psycho in the head
Like ooh, I twist my tongue when I kiss death, do you like that?
Like that
Rock-a-bye baby, there's no sweeter tasting blood
So romantic
Rock-a-bye baby, you're cold and your heart doesn't pump
It's automatic
Ooh, I thought I told you, I'm bad
Like ooh, I'm really psycho in the head
Like ooh, I twist my tongue when I kiss death, do you like that?
Like that
Rock-a-bye baby, there's no sweeter tasting blood
So romantic
Rock-a-bye baby, you're cold and your heart doesn't pump
It's automatic
Rock-a-bye baby, there's no sweeter tasting blood
So romantic
Rock-a-bye baby, you're cold and your heart doesn't pump
It's automatic