Minta & the Brook Trout - Demolition Derby

Here Comes Your Baby

Here comes your baby
Now if only you were taller
Here comes your baby
And the room becomes much smaller

Here comes your baby
And the night is raw and tender
All the sharpness is suspended
What can you do but surrender?

Here comes your baby
You'd made up your mind to go home
Here comes your baby
There's a riot in your eardrums

Here comes your baby
And the center starts to cave in
There's no point in trying to blend in
There goes all that you believed in

Here comes your baby
There goes all that you believed in

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Writer(s): Francisca Cortesão
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