(Fear) the Baby Gang!

Pretty plastic people crawling 'round this town
Pretty plastic people looking for fun
Hey yeah, what you gonna do
When the baby gang is coming for you?
They'll melt you down and they'll put you on the run

My sister's in her room putting on her brand new face
It's 5 o'clock he said he'd pick her up at 8
Finally he rings the bell
His hair is looking like an oil spill
And off they go for their seventeenth first date

Sight unseen they sold themselves
For a B-rate guarantee
But each had bought the other's bill of goods
Now they're duking it out in front of the judge and the legal team
To see who gets the beach house, the kids, and the washing machine

Honesty is honestly not my best thing
So I think most people seem to like me fine
So could I sell you on a candy ring
It seems to me to be just the thing
For a pretty young couple
Really got yourself in trouble this time

Pretty plastic people crawling 'round this town
Pretty plastic people looking for fun
Hey yeah, what you gonna do
When the baby gang is coming for you
They'll melt you down and they'll put you on the run

Hey yeah, what you gonna do
When the baby gang is coming for you
They'll melt you down and they'll put you on the run



Credits
Writer(s): Luc Radelet
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