Lyrics:
Lloyd Cole Baby

eat the whole fruit nothing but the feat juice Ninety five percent of the fruit ain`t gonna get you conviction Flew in on the red eyed virgin mother mary Brand new baby

, baby, doing that stuff I hate to see you doing that stuff I hate to see you, baby, doing that stuff Really hate to see you doing that stuff I love you, baby

Translation: Lloyd, Cole. I Hate To See You Baby Doing That Stuff.

`s babies And the bohemian lifestyle Now, now now Andy`s a saint But i`m loosing my patience I really don`t mean maybe Don`t even wanna talk about andy`s babies