Stauber's Micropop - Baby Hotline Jack

Baby Hotline, please hold me close to you

Baby flatline, still time to do it too (Ha-ha-ha!)

Baby snack time, chow down to earth

But in your head she's a



Hoarder of quarters

And no boundary boredom-dom

Boundary boredom!

I contend that your drinking eye has never opened

I insist somebody will die and I hate hoping

Wishing that the pills let you cry and I hate coping

Someday I will go back outside and see her okay



(Hotline!)

Hung up and put on hold! (-old)

(Hotline!)

My line is getting cold! (-o-o-old)

(Hotline!)

Hung up and put on hold! (-o-o-old)

(Hotline!)

(No, uh, I'll try again though)