Bad Dream Mama Lyrics - Eagles Of Death Metal

Now don't you worry 'bout a thing 

It's just a bad dream mama 

So let's get ourselves together and roll 

I'm just a mean machine so tight and skinny 

And my hands are clean 

If you want to come then you can spend my money 

I've got a sixth sense you're a man-eating woman 

So sophisticated 

So L.A. 

Don't try to be too smart 

You might just find you'll miss the best part 

I'm here right now 

I want to be your monkey!