Babies

[Verse 1]

Babies, we're making babies

And it's kind of crazy, I love these babies

That we are making

[Verse 2]

Maybe they'll be amazing

But if you look at statistics, most of them will be sick

Our little babies

[Chorus]

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

[Verse 3]

We're making babies

And it's kind of crazy, I love these babies

We are creating

[Bridge]

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, ahh-ah

Baby talk, it comes across as

Innocent, innocent

But when these words start forming

You'll hear stupid shit, I swear you will

[Verse 4]

Babies, we're still making babies

And it's kind of crazy, I'll love these babies

We keep on making

[Outro]

Babies, babies, babies...