Baby

C.Q. in unison
C.Q. in unisonI hate the G.L.U.
I hate the Y.M.O.C.Q. made Europe sick
C.Q. made Europe sickWe want no, no more fascist chic
No, no, no more fascist chic
C.Q. was never one to spitDo, do, do for the reindeers
Do, do, do, do to please
Do, do, do for meC.Q. was always bold
C.Q. was always toldBaby, they let you go
Baby, they kill the old
Baby, your supper's cold
C.Q. was never one to
C.Q. was never wanting scoldC.Q. in unison
C.Q. in unison
C.Q. in unison