\"Mommy, where do babies come from?\" 'It's pretty simple actually,' When a man doesn't love a women very very much He signs away his paternal rights and jizzes in a cup Then with lots of money and scientific genius, Hormones, pain and of course, um. jesus? The process begins the way God intended With a transvaginal ultrasound With a wand longer than a ukelele When it comes out of my body it makes this sound
I give myself daily interdermal injections An acute blood thinner and estrogen concurence Require presevation through hormonal activation And none of it is covered by insurance Then I'm knocked out And you're removed, and combined with a stranger's come And as the same goes, you win some You loose some (You dispose of the defective ones in a hazardous waistbin) And then you're frozen until I'm certain it's time to unthaw you into a person Then you'll expire or you'll make the grade And that my darling, that's how babies are made (It's so easy, and natural) Hush little egg baby, don't say a word, Mama's gonna freeze you until she gets rich
And when that day finally arrives You'll be constructed in a petri dish With sperm donar 8W6-3, The silent partner of our family So hush little egg baby don't be sad, Just because I never fucked your dad
I know they're orphans everywhere But I'm going to pretend that isn't real Don't look at me like that, just because I admit it, You had kids and you knew the deal Yea, I feel guilty about overpopulation And ruining the environment, for forever But Osama Bin Ladin had twenty kids so, fuck you or whatever Sadly procreation is not a meritoracy And we need to prevent a real life bureaucracy Though it may be the ultimate form of narcissm It's also a way to reverse reverse Darwinism I want all this stuff I don't need to make a bucketlist It doesn't make me greedy, it just makes me a feminist Now I'm thinking back to all the guys I've dated, If they heard this song they'd fucking hate it (It's so easy and natural) Hush little egg baby, don't you cry You'll have the best genes mommy can buy I don't want to wait until I get in dire straights (?) My friends said I should go out on some dates But these working bitches don't have time to leave it to the fates (The world deserves more Rickey's and the world deserves more Kate's) So hush little egg baby, dad's are overrated He did what mattered when he masturbated
So hush little egg baby just hold firm Mama's gonna buy you designer sperm And if that sperm gives you random traits, Mama's gonna test your DNA And if your DNA isn't clear, mama's just gonna have to live in fear And If that fear turns into guilt, mama's gonna hold onto what we built And if I hold to tight I susuffocate, I'll buy you lots of things to overcompensate And if that overcompensation's too transparent, I'll pretend it's somehow better with no male parent And if you say, \"But mom, whose my dad?\" I'll say, \"I don't know, and it's just too bad.\" And if that badness forms a hole in your heart, I'll want to make it up but won't know where to start I'll probably start by saying \"It's just you and me, and there's no such thing as a normal family.\" So fuck being normal, lets do this shit, Mama's gonna freeze you 'till she gets rich.