Dogs Die In Hot Cars – Who Shot The Baby? lyrics

Who shot the baby
Sell out we may be
Buying the baby boom
Who shot the baby
Unfit and lazy
The blame's on the baby soon

Colour, the hook so much
Blindfold, don't look.

Flavour is bate a lot of
Gag them, regulate.

Noise is alluring loads of
Ear muffs, or curing.

Scent, the suggestion tons of
Block up, direction.

Texture, the catch too much
Shackle, dispatch.

Getting them young,
Gets father and mum.