Track · Jul 31, 2025 · English
Battlefield to Bottles and Bibs
Duration
2:54
Language
English
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
Style
metalrockheavy percussionaggressive with a driving riffand a mix of growled and melodic vocalshard rock
Prompt
A funny song about being a stay at home
Mom for a combat veteran, metal, hard rock
Credits
Prompt by
RetroNeuron78
RetroNeuron78GeneratedJul 31, 2025
ModelAria v4
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