Horror Hotline: Big Head Baby

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
 Hung up and put it on hold! (-old)
 (Hotline!)
 My line is getting cold! (o-o-old)
 (Hotline!)
 Hung up and put it on hold! (o-o-old)
 (Hotline!)
 (Oh, uh, I'll try again though)
 Baby Hotline
 Please dial nine to get out!
 No flatline
 What were you scared about?
 (Ha-ha-ha!)
 Baby sat by and felt the wind
 At least I called her 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
 Hung up and put it on hold! (-old)
 (Hotline!)
 My line is getting cold! (o-o-old)
 (Hotline!)
 Hung up and put it on hold! (o-o-old)
 (Hotline!)
 Numb, feel burning with haste
 And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste
 I feel numb, I've been burning with haste
 And I'm realizing now what a terrible waste
 I feel numb, I've been burning with haste
 And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste
 I feel numb, I've been burning with haste
 And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste
 I feel numb
 What a waste
 What a waste
 What a waste
 Sunbathe 'til morning time
 And your e-eyes
 Will open wide
 (What a waste)
 Oh baby, nevermind
 And my si-ight
 Oh, run and hide
 I can say
 Oh, wrap it in with cinnamon
 (What about...)
 I've been dead
 Oh, wrap the trouble now (Ha ha!)
 I feel so good
 Ring won't bend (And you did it)
 Thinking bent, oh
 I won't stay more anymore, oh I don't even think about it
 Oh, you know I don't
 Oh, you know I don't
 Oh, you know I don't
 Oh, you know I don't
 I hate hoping, oh-oh-oh
 I hate hoping, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 I hate hoping, oh
 I hate hoping, oh