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Lyrics
[Verse]
Boots off the ground now it's toys on the floor
Used to storm the gates now I'm guarding the door
Sippy cups
Tantrums
A war I can't win
Who knew the toughest battle was fought within
[Prechorus]
Cryin' at dawn
No retreat no rest
Sticky hands tugging at my bulletproof vest
[Chorus]
From battlefield to bottles and bibs
Trading war cries for bedtime fibs
The chaos rages
The madness thrives
Who knew this mission would eat me alive
[Verse 2]
Used to wield steel now it’s plastic swords
Kitchen's a minefield
Can’t take one step forward
Diaper explosions
A stink in the air
Who needs grenades when that smell’s everywhere
[Prechorus]
No backup no airstrike no easy out
This is the front line
And I’m all out of clout
[Chorus]
From battlefield to bottles and bibs
Trading war cries for bedtime fibs
The chaos rages
The madness thrives
Who knew this mission would eat me alive
Details
GeneratedJul 31, 2025
Duration3:43
LanguageEnglish
Style
metal, rock, heavy percussion, aggressive with a driving riff, and a mix of growled and melodic vocals, hard rock
Credits
Prompt by
RetroNeuron78
RetroNeuron78ModelAria v4
Prompt
A funny song about being a stay at home
Mom for a combat veteran, metal, hard rock
