Grunge Lullaby

come on baby take your medicines
daddys gonna get you clean
clothes and a pair of jeans
now close your eyes, go to sleep.

what are you thinking why you're up all night
i know that you look so miserable tonight
and so many tensions in my head
there're no monsters under your bed.

come on baby take your medicines
daddy gonna get you cleaned
he'll play your favourite 'yellow submarine'
and you'll see the beatles in your dream.

come on now dont you make me angry
you just had your meal, no you're not hungry
i am telling you this just one more time
no there wont be no more stories toinght.

now close your eyes, go to sleep...