Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
You're a burden on society
You're a baby machine
You've been spitting out babies since you were seventeen
Your kids don't get enough to eat
They barely survive
But you've always got your cigarettes and Colt 45
Baby machine, can't control your sex
Baby machine, quit spreading your legs
Baby machine, always on the dole
Baby machine, no birth control
You found a place where you can trade food stamps for cash
So you can get a buzz while your kids are eating trash
You live in public housing, and it smells just like a zoo
Instead of clеaning up, you blame everybody еlse but you
Baby machine, can't control your sex
Baby machine, quit spreading your legs
Baby machine. always on the dole
Baby machine, no birth control
No!
[Guitar solo]
Baby machine, can't control your sex
Baby machine, quit spreading your legs
Baby machine. always on the dole
Baby machine, no birth control
No!
Baby Machine was written by Dorsey Martin.