Baby by another name, monsters for sale
The right money, you the mega pop star can’t fail
Hope you’re happy in a world so shadowy
Makes me want to throw
A real father or a mother some how I don’t think the baby will really ever know
Who’s ya mummy?
Who’s ya daddy?
That’s a P,A.
The black limo is to take you to the nursery
Don’t ask how many does it take to change a nappy
So many kids out there
Living and dying of fear
Wanting to live
Opportunity that knocks
All they give and take are rocks
I may sound bitter
I’m no big hitter
To me it seams wrong
Shall we pull up a piano and write another Disney song