There's moms with dads
There's dads with moms
There's moms with moms
There's dads with dads
There's dads with two moms
There's moms with no dad
There's moms sometimes we don't know
There's dads we'd rather not
Whether it's windy or rainy
They do everything they can
That their kids love them
But kids, it's only with idiots
But kids, it's only with idiots
There's moms who work like dads
Like dads but don't earn as much
There's dads who find it sad
But do everything so it won't change
There's dads who drive like moms
There's moms who hate being told that
There's moms who, to prove it's not so
Play the dads and crash
Whether it's windy or rainy
They do everything they can
That their kids love them
But kids, it's only with idiots
But kids, it's only with idiots
And the parents didn't see that coming
And they wait their turn of course
To play mom and dad
And on that day, the kids of this world
Think about their mom and dad again
Telling themselves that yeah, in the end
They weren't that bad after all
But kids, it's only with idiots
But kids, it's only with idiots
But kids, it's only with idiots
But kids, it's only with idiots