Song parody of
My Baby Wants a Baby
by St. Vincent
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My baby loves me like a saint
My baby hates when I'm away
My baby wants a baby
How can I go on?
What in the world
Would my baby say?
I've got your eyes and your mistakes
You make a home
I run away
And the story starts again
Then I couldn't stay in bed all day
I couldn't leave like my daddy
And I wouldn't be your only baby
And I want more
My baby's closer than a shade
My baby's blue when I dye grays
My baby wants a baby
How can it be wrong? Oh
But I want to play guitar all day
Make all my meals in microwaves
Only dress up if I get payed
How can it be wrong? Oh
What in the world, what in the world
Would my baby say?
I've got your eyes and your mistakes
I want to run, I want to run
I wanna chase the ending I can't see
Then I won't have no legacy
'Cause I won't write no symphonies
Won't have no streets named after me
Won't even have your sympathy
No-one will scream that song at me
Won't throw no roses on my grave
They'll just look at me and say
"Where's your baby?"
My baby loves me like a saint
My baby hates when I'm away
My baby wants a baby
How can I go on?
What in the world
Would my baby say?
I've got your eyes and your mistakes
You make a home
I run away
And the story starts again
Then I couldn't stay in bed all day
I couldn't leave like my daddy
And I wouldn't be your only baby
And I want more
My baby's closer than a shade
My baby's blue when I dye grays
My baby wants a baby
How can it be wrong? Oh
But I want to play guitar all day
Make all my meals in microwaves
Only dress up if I get payed
How can it be wrong? Oh
What in the world, what in the world
Would my baby say?
I've got your eyes and your mistakes
I want to run, I want to run
I wanna chase the ending I can't see
Then I won't have no legacy
'Cause I won't write no symphonies
Won't have no streets named after me
Won't even have your sympathy
No-one will scream that song at me
Won't throw no roses on my grave
They'll just look at me and say
"Where's your baby?"
