Babies

Babies
We're making babies
And it's kind of crazy
All of these babies
That we are making

Maybe
They'll be amazing
But if you look at statistics
Most of them will be sick
Our little babies

They could be Mansons or Monroes or Charlie Birds or Al Capones
They could be easy to accept or simply socially inept
They could creep in the dark, in a park
Placing danger on our

Babies
We're making babies
And it's kind of crazy
I love these babies
We are creating

Babies (Babies babies babies)
We all were once babies
But now we are just animals
In these hospitals
Making babies who make babies who make babies

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Baby talk it, it comes across as innocent
Innocent

But when these words start forming
You'll hear stupid shit
I swear, you will

Babies
We're still making babies
And it's kind of crazy
All of these babies
We keep on making

Ba-bi-ba-bi- (Ba-bi)
-bies



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Lee Guldemond
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