The song that inspired the "Space, Baby" moniker. Originally, just "Cry Baby".
lyrics
You can't put a price on good pussy and chicks dig love
You can't trust a word you hear when it's coming from a freakin' box
But I'm the carpet on the rug;
I cover up the bruises I'll never let you touch
So go ahead and wipe those shoes y'all
But look down! Did you get it all?
Cry -Space- Baby!
You can't sell your soul to God before the Devil shows up
You can't win back your bleeding heart untill you lose yourself to love
But I'm the carpet on the rug;
I cover up the bruises I'll never let you touch
So go ahead and wipe those shoes y'all
But look down! Did you get it all?
Cry -Space- Baby!
You can't make me follow you, I won't fit through your door
You can't take me home to spread out on your living room floor
'Cause I'm the carpet on the rug;
I cover up the bruises I'll never let you touch
So go ahead and wipe your shoes y'all
Look down! Did you get it all?
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