This is a song about "Toddlers"

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

In a high chair so much i make all the toddlers jealous

As i wandered onwards / they mortared the toddlers and tortured the northerners

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

How much longer til i topple you toddlers

Toddlers in tiaras,

Let's have a toast for this new love