作词 : Ramon Xavier Soares Corvera
作曲 : Ramon Xavier Soares Corvera
They say the Earth’s slowing down, what a twist
Guess crying babies just... don’t make the list
Hope and diapers shelved on aisle ten
Wipe your tears with coupons—amen!
So we built a future, shiny and clean
With apps to raise kids on dopamine
No toys, no hugs, but hey—more screens!
Progress is love, if love means machines
More love, not “Baby Bonus,” please
Don’t need tax breaks for cuddles and sneeze
Give us hearts, not handouts wrapped in spin
And some sense while you’re at it, that’d be a win
Nurseries echo with budget cuts
But there’s a sale on fear—buy two, save bucks!
We pave the sky, forget the roots
Then wonder why there’s no baby boots
More love, not “Baby Bonus,” hey!
A hug doesn’t fit on a W-2 anyway
Less pamphlets, more pancakes in bed
Let’s raise the living, not spreadsheets instead
Paint the walls with finger paints
Not policies from moral saints
If love’s the seed, not PR flair
Maybe kids will show up... somewhere
More love, not “Baby Bonus” lore
Love’s not a line item—it's so much more
Hold the forms, bring cookies instead
That’s how you get a nation fed
So cheers to life, absurd and bold
With cribs not quotas, hands to hold
The future’s coming—ready or not
And it sure ain’t asking for a parking spot
作词 : Ramon Xavier Soares Corvera
作曲 : Ramon Xavier Soares Corvera
They say the Earth’s slowing down, what a twist
Guess crying babies just... don’t make the list
Hope and diapers shelved on aisle ten
Wipe your tears with coupons—amen!
So we built a future, shiny and clean
With apps to raise kids on dopamine
No toys, no hugs, but hey—more screens!
Progress is love, if love means machines
More love, not “Baby Bonus,” please
Don’t need tax breaks for cuddles and sneeze
Give us hearts, not handouts wrapped in spin
And some sense while you’re at it, that’d be a win
Nurseries echo with budget cuts
But there’s a sale on fear—buy two, save bucks!
We pave the sky, forget the roots
Then wonder why there’s no baby boots
More love, not “Baby Bonus,” hey!
A hug doesn’t fit on a W-2 anyway
Less pamphlets, more pancakes in bed
Let’s raise the living, not spreadsheets instead
Paint the walls with finger paints
Not policies from moral saints
If love’s the seed, not PR flair
Maybe kids will show up... somewhere
More love, not “Baby Bonus” lore
Love’s not a line item—it's so much more
Hold the forms, bring cookies instead
That’s how you get a nation fed
So cheers to life, absurd and bold
With cribs not quotas, hands to hold
The future’s coming—ready or not
And it sure ain’t asking for a parking spot