There's so much color,
The hook.
I bent down,
Don't look.

The flavor,
Is bate.
You gag them,
Regulate.

Lose our lives,
An illusion,
Your hands,
Are Curing.

Just send a suggestion,
So back on,
The direction.

Who shot the baby?
Sell out, we may be,
Buying the Baby Boom.

Who shot the baby?
Unfit and lazy,
The blames on the baby soon.

There's too much texture,
The catch.
Round second,
Dispatch.

Getting them young,
Gets better alone.

Who shot the baby?
Sell out, we may be,
Buying the Baby Boom.

Who shot the baby?
Unfit and lazy,
The blames on the baby soon.

Who shot the baby?
Sell out, we may be,
Buying the Baby Boom.

Who shot the baby?
Unfit and lazy,
The blames on the baby soon.

Who shot the baby?
Sell out, we may be,
Buying the Baby Boom.

Who shot the baby?
Unfit and lazy,
The blames on the baby soon.