Eagles of Death Metal

Eagles of Death Metal
Bad Dream Mama

Now don't you worry 'bout a thing
It's just a bad dream mama
So let's get ourselves together and roll
I'm just a mean machine so tight and skinny
And my hands are clean
If you want to come then you can spend my money
I've got a sixth sense you're a man-eating woman
So sophisticated
So LA
Don't try to be too smart
You might just find you'll miss the best part
I'm here right now
I want to be your monkey!

pnkfloyd

Submitted by pnkfloyd at Sat 07 Aug, 2004 3:22 am

Author: Jesse Hughes
Composer: Jesse Hughes
Publisher: AntAcidAudio
Published in: 2004
Language: English
Available on: Peace Love Death Metal (2004)

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