Ant Smith

This Life

Like Father Like Son

Everybody knows you can shop on t'internet

Everybody knows you can pay for cybersex

Everybody knows you can watch a torture show

Everybody knows you can find yourself exposed

 

I want to find a baby out on the Internet

I want to find a baby that's just about perfect

I want to find a baby for my next project

I want to find a baby and wring it's fucking neck

For what it represents

 

Everybody knows everything has got a price

Everybody knows everything has a half life

Everybody knows everything must earn it's space

Everybody knows everything is out of place

 

I want to find a baby that I can inspect

I want to find a baby that no one could reject

I want to find a baby that could be a prophet

I want to find a baby that someone could respect

For what it represents

 

Everybody knows when all is said and done

Everybody knows how the end will come

Everybody knows what they can expect

Everybody knows why we carry no respect

 

I want to find a baby that I can gift a life

I want to find a baby that I can sacrifice

Everybody knows this terminal disease

Is passed from father to the son

Through our mutant genes

- please sir, can I have some more?

This Life