Baby Hotline Lyrics

Baby Hotline - Jack Stauber's Micropop

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Baby flatline, still time to do it too (ha-ha-ha!)

Baby snack time, chow down to earth

But in your head she's a

Hoarder of quarters

And no boundary boredom-dom

Boundary boredom!

I contend that your drinking eye has never opened

I insist somebody will die, and I hate hoping

Wishing that the pills let you cry, and I hate coping

Someday I will go back outside and see her, okay

Hung up and put it on hold! (old)

(Hotline!)

My line is getting cold! (o-o-old)

(Hotline!)

Hung up and put it on hold! (o-o-old)

(Hotline!)

(Oh, uh, I'll try again though)

Baby Hotline, please dial nine to get out!

No flatline, what were you scared about? (Ha-ha-ha!)

Baby sat by and felt the wind

At least I called her a

Hoarder of quarters

And no boundary boredom-dom

No boundary and boredom!

I contend that your drinking eye has never opened

I insist somebody will die, and I hate hoping

Wishing that the pills let you cry, and I hate coping

Someday I will go back outside and see her, okay

Hung up and put it on hold! (-Old)

(Hotline!)

My line is getting cold! (O-o-old)

(Hotline!)

Hung up and put it on hold! (O-o-old)

(Hotline!)

Numb, feel burning with haste

And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste

I feel numb, I've been burning with haste

And I'm realizing now what a terrible waste

I feel numb, I've been burning with haste

And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste

I feel numb, I've been burning with haste

And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste

I feel numb

What a waste

What a waste

What a waste

Sunbathe 'til morning time

And your e-eyes

Will open wide

(What a waste)

Oh baby, nevermind

And my si-ight

Oh, run and hide

I can say

Oh, wrap it in with cinnamon (what about)

I've been dead

Oh, wrap the trouble now (ha, ha!)

I feel so good

Ring won't bend (and you did it)

Thinking bent, oh

I won't stay more anymore, oh, I don't even think about it

Oh, you know I don't

Oh, you know I don't

Oh, you know I don't

Oh, you know I don't

I hate hoping, oh-oh-oh

I hate hoping, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

I hate hoping, oh

I hate hoping, oh