Babies

Babies
Artist: kinks
Album: Phobia

Babies being born every day
In a world where theres so much to discover
All the babies crying out from the womb
Not much room, can I come out mother?

Mama, can you hear me call?
Dont drop me now
Cos its a long way to fall
Mama, I can hear all the sounds
Outside its like a battleground
And Im afraid to fall down
Into the great big nowhere
Papas had a skin full of beer
Mama, dont let him into here
Baby, baby

Babies being born
Different hormones and genes
Theres so many of us out there
How was I conceived
Was it love, was I meant
Or was I just an accident

Mama, what I sense from outside
Its a world full of fear
And theres nowhere to hide
Mama, I feel safe between these walls
And Im so scared of heights
And its a long way to fall
Into the great big nowhere
Maybe Papas getting pressure from his peers
Are you straight, are you queer
So he made me , baby

Babies being born, some are rich, some are poor
But theyre innocent and unprepared
Little girls and boys, didnt ask to be born
But theyre always popping out there
falling into the great big nowhere

Mama, I know that once upon a time
You and Papa were rich
When you were both in your prime
Mama, now you got the pains
And I know its nearly time
But I dont want to join the crowd
I see standing in line
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

Babies being induced, no excuse, whats the use
So theyre always popping out there
Babies didnt wanna be born, unequipped, running loose
But theyre innocent and unprepared
Mama, now you are showing all the signs
But is your world upside-down
On its head just like mine
Mama, now your ambition is mine
Dont make me over-achieve too much in my time
Oh Mama, please dont make me climb
Mama .............
baby, baby.............. ..