Please clean your plate dear the Lord above can see ya. 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. And 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 them. And I laughed to myself at the men and the ladies. Who never conceived those billion dollar babies. La da da da daa. 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 burns birth certificate papers. And dad gets his allowance from his sonny the dealer. Who's pubic to the world but involved in high finance. Sister's out til 5 doing banker son's hours. But she owns a Mazarotti that's a gift from his father. Stop at full speed at 100 miles per hour. The Colgate invisible shield finally got 'em. And I laughed to myself at the men and the ladies. Who never conceived those billion dollar babies. La da da da daa. No one gives an oink about prom night or football. Cos just getting home from school safe is a gamble and a blessing. Girlsies play with girlsies and boysies with boysies. Bored with one another like old broken Christmas toysies. Kids are all hot and their parents so are noisy. And I laughed to myself at the men and the ladies. Who never conceived those billion dollar babies.