The Hardest Button To Button

We started living in an old house

My ma gave birth and we were checking it out

It was a baby boy

So we bought him a toy

It was a ray gun

And it was 1981

We named him Baby

He had a toothache

He started crying

It sounded like an earthquake

It didn't last long

Because I stopped it

I grabbed a rag

And I stuck some little pins in

Now we're a family, and we're alright now

We got money, and a little place to bite now

We don't owe you, and we don't owe you

Run if you see us around, I got something else to show you

Now it's easy, when you don't know better

You think it's sleazy, then put it in a short letter

We keep warm, but there's just something wrong with you

Just feel that you're the hottest little button to button

I had opinions that didn't matter

I had a brain that felt like pancake batter

I got a backyard with nothing in it

Except a stick, a dog, and a box with something in it

The hottest button to button

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