Metal baby, our metal baby
I'm her mother and she's got me on her arm
Metal baby, our metal baby
Got her finger 'round the trigger of her gun
I'm not the sort of person, she'll admit she knows
She's not the sort of person as driven white as snow
Metal baby, my metal baby
Made me take her to the heavy metal show
Metal baby, my metal baby
Drank the perfume when 
I didn't want to go
I'm not the sort of person, she'll admit she knows
She's not the sort of person as driven white as snow
Metal baby, my metal baby
I'm not ready to be party to her plan
Metal baby, my metal baby
Left the city with the heavy metal band
I'm not the sort of person, she'll admit she knows
She's not the sort of person as driven white as snow so