Alice Cooper - Son Of Billion Dollar Babies (Generation Landslide) (Outtake) lyrics

Please clean the plate, dear The Lord up there can see ya Don't you know people are starving in Korea? Alcohol and razor blades and poisons and needles Kindergarten people - they use 'em, they need 'em The over-indulgent machines were their children There wasn't a way down on Earth there to cool 'em 'Cause they look just like humans at Kresges and Woolworths But decadent brains were at work to destroy Brats in battalions were ruling the streets Sayin' generation landslide close the gap between 'em And I laugh to myself at the men and the ladies Who never conceived of us billion dollar babies Lada da da da Militant mothers hiding in the basement Using pots and pans as their shields and their helmets Molotov milk bottles thrown from pink high chairs As Mothers' Lib burned birth certificate papers And I laugh to myself at the men and the ladies Who never conceived of us billion dollar babies Lada da da da