pile - baby boy lyrics
he lives on a playground
where he can drink grape juice all day if he wants
it might be cute
but not for a grown up
he washes his hands in a water bubbler
he made his camp under a slide
he likes to hear the kids yell as they slide down
it’s how he gets his sleep
he waves his arms and rants and cranks b-tts
and tells all the kids to never change
just keep it kinda clean
if those baby t–th don’t grow
you could always pout and scream anyway
if that p-ss don’t squirt from your gums
you could always out the teat you scathe
he wakes up in a sandbox
hits the hose and calls his folks
he tries to keeping it clean
if those baby t–th don’t grow
you could always pout and scream anyway
if that p-ss don’t squirt from your gums
you could always out that teat you scathe
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