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Please clean your plate dear, the Lord above can see you Don't you know people are starving in Korea? Alcohol and razor blades and poison and needles Kindergarten people, they used 'em, they need 'em The over indulgent, machines were their children There wasn't a way, down on earth here to cool 'em 'Cos they look just like humans, at Kresge's and Woolworths But decadent brains were at work to destroy Brats in batallions were ruling the streets and Generation landslide, close the gap between 'em And I laughed to myself at the men and the ladies Who never conceived those billion dollar babies Militant mothers hiding in the basement Using pots and pans, as their shields and their helmets Molotov milk bottles, heaved from pink highchairs While mothers 'lib burned, birth certificate papers And dad gets his allowance, from his son and the dealer Who's pubic to the world, but involved in high finance Sister's out till five, doing banker son's hours But she owns a Mazarotti, that's a gift from his father Stop at full speed at one hundred miles per hour The colgate invisible shield finally got 'em But I laughed to myself at the men and the ladies Who never conceived those billion dollar babies