| Song | The Rockabye |
| Artist | Revolting Cocks |
| Album | Linger Ficken' Good... |
| 作词 : Revolting Cocks | |
| Do or die, it's a rockabye | |
| Come on over mine tonight | |
| Get your filthy hands off my ice cream | |
| Put your filthy mind in my hands | |
| When you open your mouth it's a smokescreen | |
| And nobody understands | |
| And I can see you through my windows | |
| Collecting dirt outside | |
| Spinning in circles with feathers and bones | |
| Diseased and paralyzed | |
| Do or die... | |
| I licked my way to heaven | |
| I broke my arms for worse | |
| I want to go where fever flows | |
| And spiders go to church | |
| Barking up the wrong leg | |
| Spitting at your friends | |
| Your filthy hands forever stained | |
| The rockabye defends | |
| Do or die... | |
| Do or die, it's a rockabye | |
| Roll on over mine tonight |
| zuò cí : Revolting Cocks | |
| Do or die, it' s a rockabye | |
| Come on over mine tonight | |
| Get your filthy hands off my ice cream | |
| Put your filthy mind in my hands | |
| When you open your mouth it' s a smokescreen | |
| And nobody understands | |
| And I can see you through my windows | |
| Collecting dirt outside | |
| Spinning in circles with feathers and bones | |
| Diseased and paralyzed | |
| Do or die... | |
| I licked my way to heaven | |
| I broke my arms for worse | |
| I want to go where fever flows | |
| And spiders go to church | |
| Barking up the wrong leg | |
| Spitting at your friends | |
| Your filthy hands forever stained | |
| The rockabye defends | |
| Do or die... | |
| Do or die, it' s a rockabye | |
| Roll on over mine tonight |