Baby Don’t Want

Lyrics
I never asked to be born My content is my form, my content is my form I never asked to be born I'm putting on rubber gloves and washing my hands I'm changing the water every three days I'm smiling even though I have a job (Uh-uh, baby don't want, uh-uh, baby don't want) I'm unexcavating an unexploded bomb (Uh-uh, baby don't want, baby don't want, baby don't want) I have in my hand something I know you're gonna like (Uh-uh, baby don't want, baby don't want, baby don't want) And you deny that anything is ever really on your mind (Uh-uh, baby don't want, baby don't want, baby don't want) (Uh-uh, baby don't want, uh-uh, baby don't want) I'm sure that you've got other plans And I'm sure that you've got other friends And I'm sure that you've got other plans And I'm sure that you've got other friends And I'm sure that you've got other plans And I'm sure that you've got other friends And I'm sure that you've got other plans And I'm sure that you've got other friends And I'm moving somewhere with lower property tax I'm working on my American accent I'm learning how to forget what I know (Uh-uh, baby don't want, uh-uh, baby don't want) I'm losing a finger between the grindstone and my nose (Uh-uh, baby don't want, baby don't want, baby don't want) I'm having a great time obeying traffic signs (Uh-uh, baby don't want, baby don't want, baby don't want) But you're acting like you don't even respond to stimuli (Uh-uh, baby don't want, baby don't want, baby don't want) (Uh-uh, baby don't want, uh-uh, baby don't want) I never asked to be born My content is my form, my content is my form I never asked to be born My content is my form, my content is my form Well, it hits me like a ton of bricks When you drop me like a bad habit And now I'm left lurching in the mist With no gong to hit my elbow with Everyone is mad and I am too And I can't look at the open wound I don't speak until I'm spoken to And I've been waiting all day for you When the ball's in someone else's court I'm afraid something will change my world And I know it's going to occur Before the heat death of the universe And I know you've got a certain fate But I don't know at whose hands you'll break (Uh-uh, baby don't want, baby don't want, baby don't want)
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Credits
- Writers
- Joe Jakubowski