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Black Lips - Don't Mess Up My Baby lyrics

Artist: Black Lips

album: Arabia Mountain


Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my
You smoked all my dope
Chased a rainbow
And then you sang a song
You drank all our beers
Picked some flowers
And things were going strong
You tripped all our blotter
And went out for a ride
Now settle down and have some children
'Cause your brain is fried
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my
Take a puff of meth-amphetamines
Eating TV dinner
On my slip and slide
Take Dr. Pepper and nicorette
Foaming the carbon dioxide
Time lapsed rock and nanny pills
Trolling on our lives
Now settle down and have some children
Because your brain is fried
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my
You huffed on my clank
Drank with Kool Aid
When your drug was dry
You pucked all my chill chill pills
When you thought you're gonna die
You ate my Captain Crunch, chase the dragon, went to hide
Now settle down and have my children
Because your brain is fried
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my baby
Don't you mess up my

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