baby是insane

Arms covered in blood, the war has begun
Hide the straight razor cos babys insane
New telephone number, new lock on the door
Hide all the knives cos babys insane
Babys insane, babys insane
Babys on a trip to the moon again
Babys insane, babys insane
Hide all the knives cos babys insane
The roaches are flying while she sleeps at night
Scream over her bed 'help us find some light'
It stinks of Velveeta, one is under her tongue
Dreaming of you with a hand on her gun
She runs down your birthday till the cats on the lawn
All bare their claws at the sound of your name
Dont knock on her window, dont knock on her door
Shes rigged up your welcome one inch off the floor
Babys insane, babys insane
Babys on a trip to the moon again
Babys insane, babys insane
Hide all the knives cos babys insane
Shes picked your white roses from the funeral page
Theres a whole lot of cities where a good man can age
I know that she loves you but its time to move on
Dont miss the bus cos babys insane
Babys insane, babys insane
Babys on a trip to the moon again
Babys insane, babys insane
Dont miss the bus cos babys insane