| Song | Who Don't Like Kids |
| Artist | Sparks |
| Album | Propaganda |
| 作词 : Mael | |
| You got a cigar, here's a couple more because the offspring | |
| Are springing through swinging doors into a world of "Ain't he cute, he looks a lot like his father" and | |
| Here comes another | |
| Of that proof that | |
| I'm not just a vegetable, the little | |
| Proof that | |
| I'm more than a mineral, the little | |
| Proof that | |
| I'm just like the next guy, whoever he may be | |
| Who don't like kids, who don't like kids | |
| Crawl, walk, running around | |
| Living proof that | |
| I'm really sound | |
| They'll ensure | |
| I'm always around | |
| And your bit and my bit'll do their dance to body rumblings | |
| And tumblings and rote romance and all the while | |
| I'm thinking, deeply thinking, hey what's it gonna be | |
| Sod or celebrity (Boy or girl) (Boy or girl) | |
| Oh well its off to work | |
| And so long baby, kiss 'em goodbye for me | |
| Who don't like kids, who don't like kids | |
| Crawl, walk, running around | |
| Living proof that | |
| I'm really sound | |
| They'll ensure | |
| I'm always around | |
| There's more in the wings shall we bring them on or | |
| Shall we just sit and talk 'til the early morning and | |
| Recite sweet nothings (sweet, sweet nothings) | |
| In everybody's ear | |
| Who don't like kids, [etc.] |
| zuò cí : Mael | |
| You got a cigar, here' s a couple more because the offspring | |
| Are springing through swinging doors into a world of " Ain' t he cute, he looks a lot like his father" and | |
| Here comes another | |
| Of that proof that | |
| I' m not just a vegetable, the little | |
| Proof that | |
| I' m more than a mineral, the little | |
| Proof that | |
| I' m just like the next guy, whoever he may be | |
| Who don' t like kids, who don' t like kids | |
| Crawl, walk, running around | |
| Living proof that | |
| I' m really sound | |
| They' ll ensure | |
| I' m always around | |
| And your bit and my bit' ll do their dance to body rumblings | |
| And tumblings and rote romance and all the while | |
| I' m thinking, deeply thinking, hey what' s it gonna be | |
| Sod or celebrity Boy or girl Boy or girl | |
| Oh well its off to work | |
| And so long baby, kiss ' em goodbye for me | |
| Who don' t like kids, who don' t like kids | |
| Crawl, walk, running around | |
| Living proof that | |
| I' m really sound | |
| They' ll ensure | |
| I' m always around | |
| There' s more in the wings shall we bring them on or | |
| Shall we just sit and talk ' til the early morning and | |
| Recite sweet nothings sweet, sweet nothings | |
| In everybody' s ear | |
| Who don' t like kids, etc. |