Please clean your plate, dear, the lord above can see ya

Don't you know people are starving in korea?

Alcohol and razorblades 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

'cause they looked just like humans at kresges and woolworth

But decadent brains were at work to destroy

Brats in battalions were ruling the streets saying

"Generation landslide close the gap between 'em"

And I laugh to myself every man and the ladies dies

Who never conceived of those billions dollar babies.

Militant mothers, hiding in the basement

Using pots and pans as their shields and their helmets

Molotov milk bottles heaved from pink high-chairs

While mothers limp burned, birth certificate papers

Dad gets allowance from his sonny the dealer

Who's pubic to the world, but involved in high finance

Sister's out 'til five doing banker's son's hours

But she owns a maserati, that's a gift from his father

Stop at full speed at one hundred miles per hour

The colgate invisible shield finally got 'em

And I laugh to myself every man and the ladies

Who never could see those billion dollar babies.