Your Design

Welcome back
Get comfy
Why, Ray
You're here on time
The sonogram
Is ready
So lie down
Don't be shy
Have you
Thought over
My offer?

I read it
Line by line

"Decide just what's inside"
"The child of your/my design"

But I noticed
Reading closer
Something took me
By surprise
Is this a non-disclosure
Agreement we might sign?

It says that
"With this document
The signatories pledge
The process is
Protected from
All comments to the press"

I hope that you'll accept
This is just an aspect
That the experts expect
A bureaucratic mess
Is the consequence
That such vexed text incents

Indeed
We comprehend
And we consent
Unless Eve
Still needs to vent

No more
Sonograms
Is all I ask
The part of this
I just can't handle
Is watching it
Transform my child

Of course
I understand
Now there's just
One thing left at hand...
Decide just what's inside
The child of your/my design
Decide just what's inside
The child of your/our design
Decide just what's inside
The child of your/our design
Decide just what's inside
The child of our design

Beginning with
This first form
Fill it out
By next time
Eyes, hair, body
Skin tone
Check off
The traits you'd like
From there
We'll note
Your answers
And fit 'em
In a pill
And then you just
Ingest it
Your dreams
Will be fulfilled

Is it really all so simple?

The only limit
Is your will



Credits
Writer(s): Fouad Dakwar
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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