Foetus - Kreibabe (Pan Sonic mix) lyrics

Is it too late to trade in my mind? Is it too late to trade in my mind? No tread on the tires My transmission's shot Is it too late to trade in my mind... I'm not gonna pay a lot for this muffler Uh-oh... better get Maaco Uh-oh... better get Maaco Uh-oh... better get Maaco Is it too late to trade in my mind? I see you when you're sleeping I know when you're awake I know when you been good or bad So don't repeat the same mistake What a difference a chromosome can make Is it too late to trade in my mind Hush little baby don't you cry Hush little baby don't you cry I wanna whisk you away with me I'll be the whisker... you be the whiskey You'll be old in next to no time You'll be old in next to no time You can't dodge snowflakes in a blizzard Can't dodge raindrops in a storm Livin' in the threat of things yet done For this hour - yeah, you're the only one We move our bodies to and fro But how far do we really go? Livin' in the threat of things yet done For this hour - you are the only one We move our bodies to and fro But how far do we really go? Like a true born native child You were born to be defiled My little kewpie doll My little china doll Like a true born native child You were born to paedophile My little kewpie doll My little china doll Can't go back a second time Never return to the scene of the crime Another firebomb Return to Babylon Hey Lord don't ask me no questions Hey Lord don't ask me no questions I bring you novocaine wishes and cavity dreams Things are never as bad as they seem Hush little baby Don't you cry Don't you cry Like a true born native child You were born to be defiled My little kewpie doll My little china doll We move our bodies to and fro But how far do we really go Another firebomb Return to Babylon Can't go back a second time Never return to the scene of the crime Another firebomb Return to Babylon Hey Lord don't ask me no questions Hey Lord don't ask me no questions Hey Lord don't ask me no questions Hey Lord don't ask me no questions Is it too late to trade in my mind? Is it too late to trade in my mind? Hush little baby... Don't you cry