| What’s the point of having kids in a
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| What’s the point of having kids in a world like this?
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| Where’s their fate lie?
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| Are they here to keep us company
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| Just to give us both a meaning in life?
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| Are we past the point of procreation, if it doesn’t matter if I do?
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| My genes make me struggle, why would I pass that off to you?
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| And I don’t mean to make you cry
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| But I think that I might
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| Have to make you one day
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| You really want a baby
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| And I really want to feel okay
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| And I don’t mean to make you cry
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| But I think that I’ll try
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| To entertain the thought
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| Cause you really want a baby
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| And I want this shit to be less hard
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| What’s the point of getting married
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| In a time like this?
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| If we do, I think we’re doomed
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| You see how it starts
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| And you see how it changes
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| And you see how it moves
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| As soon as it’s a given and someone gives up
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| And I’d rather not fix what’s not fucked up
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| And I like it here, I think I like it here
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| I don’t mean to make you cry
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| But I think that I might
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| Have to make you one day
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| 'Cause you want to get married
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| And I really don’t feel the same
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| I don’t mean to make you cry
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| So I think that I’ll try to entertain the thought
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| 'Cause you really want to be married
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| I think that shit’s way too hard |