Mr Baby wants to see you face to facenHe's one of the best in the human racenYou place him in lethal danger now with what you asknThat's not the simplest tasknnHe sits behind the steering wheel of his red carnSo that she can see him coming from afarnBut no, don't be too scared by his wicked waysnFor he's had some worse daysnnWhen he said how many months? you said it was threenBut it was four in reality, he wasn't happy (he was angry)nWell that's another man's jobnDon't move, don't move at all, no don't shake your bellynWhen your friend got back to the room, you (we)re sleepin' on your tummy, it was emptynBut that's another storynnMr Baby likes to give some good advicenIn case you want to do this operation twicenDon't cut the feetus into pieces and don't throw it awaynYou'd spend the entire daynnBury the dead body, even in a boxnAnd it's gonna end up dug up by the dogsnDon't forget the only decent method is the garbage chutenCut the evil by the rootnnWhen he said how many months? you said it was threenBut it was four in reality, he wasn't happy (he was angry)nWell that's another man's jobnDon't move, don't move at all, no don't shake your bellynWhen your friend got back to the room, you (we)re sleepin' on your tummy, it was emptynBut that's another storynnYou think that he's only in for the cashnYou worry 'cause you gave some for the roomnSo you begin sinking into gloomnYou don't have enoughnnLooks as if he would like something elsenHe says ladies with whom shall we startnNow he bothers your friend with his dartnSoon it's for yourselfnnWhen he said how many months? you said it was threenBut it was four in reality, he wasn't happy (he was angry)nWell that's another man's jobnDon't move, don't move at all, no don't shake your bellynWhen your friend got back to the room, you (we)re sleepin' on your tummy, it was emptynBut that's another story