Lyrics Whipping Boy

Whipping Boy

Who Am I

It was (Handel's) opportunity, it was a gift from God

He gave hope to Judie's parents, to compensate the loss

Money was no object, looking for the perfect cross

A thoroughbred with pedigree, good teeth and winning

form

At the clinic you can pick and choose from every race

and creed

You can have yourself an athlete or even (Mister Deeds)

But you won't find gays and lesbians in the emporiums

seas (seeds)

Only perfect boys and girls in suburban garden dreams

I've seen it on TV

(These things can't do any harm)

Who am I to disagree?

I've seen it on TV

(Seems milk and honey pie)

Who am I to disagree?

He's been tampering with nature, taking science a step

too far

Making money out of misery, playing God at the auction

stall

He's the father of invention, the alter-ego made flesh

He's clinically efficient, there's no dust on his shelf

It's a marvellous opportunity for a young man out of

school

Besotted by the market place and all its golden rules

It's a billion dollar industry (despair then) a little

hope

But making babies used to be what we did behind closed

doors

I've seen it on TV

Seems milk and honey pie

Who am I to disagree?

I've seen it on TV

____ ________ _____

Who am I to disagree?

I'm going back to where I've been from

I've seen it on TV

Seems milk and honey pie

Who am I to disagree?

I've seen it on TV

Seems milk ________

Who am I to disagree?

Mmmm, who am I,

Mmmm, when am I, I'll be there