Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lullaby, artist - Tim Minchin. Album song Tim Minchin and the Heritage Orchestra, in the genre
Date of issue: 03.04.2011
Record label: Laughing Stock
Song language: English
Lullaby |
Sleep, little baby, sleep now my love |
The milky way’s shining, high up above. |
When you grow up, you will learn all that stuff, |
But now, close your eyes, |
Close your eyes. |
Sleep little baby, try not to squalk. |
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, you’ll learn how to walk. |
To love and laugh, Make toast/to totter and talk, |
But for now, beddie byes |
Your blanket’s hand knitted, with pure angora wool, |
Your nappy is dry and your tummy is full |
Of enough antihistamine, to chill out a bull, |
Yet still all this grindging. |
What more, could you want? |
For I just can not guess. |
You constantly complain to me, |
You should feel blessed, |
There are children in Africa starving to death, |
And you dont here them whinging. |
What else, can I do to put a stop to, |
This mind numbing noise you are making? |
Where is the line between patting and hitting? |
When is rocking rocking, and when is it shaking? |
I dont know what else I can do, to try and hush you |
My heart says I love you but my brain’s thinking fuck you |
And hoping a child trafficer will abduct you, |
At least then I’d get a few hours in bed. |
I’ve shushed, and I’ve cooed |
And I’ve even tried to sing Ob-La-Di Ob-La-Da, |
In the exact voice of Ringo |
Now all I have left, |
Is to hope, that a dingo will sneak in and rip off your fat bitching head. |
Oh hush, little baby, dont say a word! |
Papa’s gonna buy you a mocking bird, |
In the hope you’ll get Avian Flu, The nice folk in ANE will take care of you |
That’s it, close your eyes, shhh, not a sound |
I can barely see your tiny chest moving up and down |
One thing they don’t mention in the parenting book |
Your love for them grows, the closer to death they look |