I turn my back on my mother's milk
But I want it back, it was already spilt
I said get thee behind me, 'cause the devil is on my tail
So to speak, I said somebody's going to jail
Take my doll, put on her pretty clothes
Now don't you soil her dress
Now brush her hair, paint her lips like a rose
Now cover up your mess
Strip, baby, strip, 'cause your daddy is watching
Strip, baby, strip, Jon Benet
Strip, baby, strip, sure your mother knows nothing
Strip, baby, strip, on the nail
Someone said the doctor is my friend
For bruising is his cause
My soul to save, a smoking gun in bed
Behind closing doors
Strip, baby, strip, for the soul of your brother
Strip, baby, strip, for his wife
Strip, baby, strip, 'cause you know she's not willing
Strip, baby, strip, on the knife
I lost my doll, I put on my pretty clothes
No, I won't soil my dress
I brush my hair, paint my lips like a rose
I cover up my mess
Strip, baby, strip, for the soul of you mother
Strip, baby, strip, for her life
Strip, baby, strip, 'cause you know you're worth nothing
Strip, baby, strip, on the knife
Strip, baby, strip, 'cause your daddy is watching
Strip, baby, strip, Jon Benet
Strip, baby, strip, sure your mother knows nothing
Strip, baby, strip, on the nail