Lyrics The Lords Of The New Church

The Lords Of The New Church

Pretty Baby Scream

A pretty angel flew close to the ground

Angel crashed and was never found

Singed her wings on the neon lights

A deadly love affair with the night

Chorus

Pretty baby scream, sing me a lullaby

Little halloween girl in a halloween world

Pretty baby scream, sing me a lullaby

You let fantasy become reality-Pretty baby scream

Went to the movies I seen your scene

Took off your clothes you acted obscene

You felt the needle you felt the prick

You broke your mirrors cause they made you sick

Chorus

Rock-a-bye baby, reached for the top

When the mind blows you're in for a shock

When the bank breaks, the bottom will fall

And down will come baby, on anyone at all

Trick or treat, won't you let me in?

Tonight we swoon the eternal sin

Unlock the windows let me visit your bed

We're riding on electra-glide in red