Spoiled or Soiled Lyrics

We are all babies who grew in knowledge

Experience or wit Maybe didn't grow much at all

Hope no longer use a diaper to shit

Some of these babies become president or king

Head of the FBI, in wars they die, in bands they sing

Some are king of smoothies, or work in factories

Acting in adult films, or Hollywood movies

Transport strangers in the sky

Some are on drugs already traveling high

A lot of these babies have babies of their own

While they are teens, or a "bit" more grown

Some make art or become scientists, or making jokes about humanity

Others are evangelists, or help out for free

Join a club or a cult, journey as a tourist, try not to get sold

Prostitutes don't mind, it beats hungry and cold

We grow bodily hair and lose it on our head

Think we have the answers, til we fuck outside the bed

Some babies are teachers with their own problems

Not knowing the right equation to even solve them

Homeless, wealthy, somewhere in between

Mooching, assisted living

Follow or not follow their baby dreams

Trucker, talk show host, work for the man

Become the man

Still a baby defending what you can

Some are self righteous, ugly, great or bad

Rapists, killers, activists, or have no mom and dad

They're doing well, feeling sad

Live in Hell, living in a fad

Babies are gross, babies are nice

Babies just do, some babies think twice