Has a faint and despondent mom who says that Baby, you do whatever you want You know that it just what he had been taught I can't believe all the things he was told Oh, all the things that he thought His jealous and only son Whose daddy give him whatever he wants You know he'd hold his breathe until he turned blue I can't believe all the lengths he would go to get a new toy too And when he's through with it Throw it away or trade it in Oh, what is left when all his care is spent He'll push himself up, but guess what happens next Can't decide If it's better to rely or better to deny His hands are tied When you've only got the one provider Can't you tell that the kid is strong You know to, you know to him, he kicks in fun Oh yea, oh, the cold blueness of his blood Is where the fool is stuffin' the funds And he'll end it with a gun And when he's through with it Throw it away or trade it in Oh, where's the fix to fill all of his demands He's pushed outside, and has to play his own hand What is left when all his care is spent He'll push himself up, but guess what is left Can't decide If it's better to rely or better to deny He's pushed aside Where you gonna come and break for money His hands are tied When you've only got the one supplier Your foolish pride All you're gonna do is cry and cry and cry and cry and cry, yea