You've done too much 
much too young 
Now you're married with a kid 
when you could be having fun with me 

oh no, no gimme no more pickni 

You've done too much 
much too young 
Now you're married with a son 
when you should be having fun with me 

we don't want, we don't want 
we don't want no more pickni 

Ain't he cute? 
No he ain't 
He's just another burden 
on the welfare state 

You've done too much 
much too young 
Now you're married with a kid 
when you could be having fun with me 

no gimme,no gimme,no gimme no more pickni 

Call me immature 
Call me a poser 
I'd love to spread manure in your bed of roses 
Don't want to be rich 
Don't want to be famous 
But I'd really hate to have the same name as you 
(you silly moo) 

You've done too much 
much too young 
Now you're married with a kid 
when you could be having fun with me 

gi we de birth control, we no want no pickni 

You've done too much 
much too young 
Now you're chained to the cooker 
making currant buns for tea 

oh no, no gimme no more pickni 

Ain't you heard of the starving millions 
Ain't you heard of contraception 
Do you really a program of sterilization 
Take control of the population boom 
It's in your living room 
Keep a generation gap 
Try wearing a cap