Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chelsea Baby, artist - Against All Authority. Date of issue: 24.03.1997
Song language: English
Chelsea Baby |
| Chelsea baby let’s run away |
| to some third world country |
| exploit the workers, rape the land |
| get money for dope from your old man |
| Chelsea baby what’s with your pops |
| each time I call, he sends the cops |
| meet me at the Crumbs’show tonight |
| pack your shit. |
| We’ll be alright! |
| auntie tipper raided your underwear drawer |
| &burned your riot grrl shirt &called |
| you «whore"&playing the fascist p.m.r.c role |
| she wiped her butt with m.r.r |
| Chelsea hates her mom &Chelsea hates her dad |
| Chelsea hates the state she finds it very sad |
| so grab your shit tonight &man |
| we’ll flee &squat under a bridge in the florida keys |