Bed Rock

Bed Rock
I'm never gonna get out of bed
I'm gonna stay here till I'm dead
Please go get me something sweet
I'm gonna need a little treat
Yeah, bed rock
Yeah, bed rock
Bed clothes are the only style I need
Jumping on my bed and shredding till I bleed
If I rock before I wake
I pray Cliff Burton my soul to take

Yeah, bed rock
Yeah, bed rock
Rolling in the crib with my baby bib
Better keep me swaddled 'cause I nurse full throttle
Clean my diaper rash with hash and bleach
Whizzing in the face of the man who preach
Yeah, bed rock
Yeah, bed rock