[Intro] [Quick spoken comedic hook, like telling a joke before the song starts] [Verse 1] [Light, conversational storytelling Funny observations about nursery rhymes and fairy tales Keep rhythm tight and punchy] Mama tucked me into bed With a smile and a kiss Read me stories every night That I somehow must've missed Said Humpty Dumpty had a fall Everybody knew his name Whole kingdom couldn't fix the guy And somehow that's a game? And Peter Peter Pumpkin Eater Locked his wife inside a shell I don't know what kind of marriage that is But it doesn't sound too well [Pre-Chorus] [Pause slightly, build curiosity] “Wait… did we really grow up with THIS?” I got older, read 'em slower Now I'm slightly traumatize [Chorus] [Big, simple, highly repeatable hook Crowd sings: “WHO THOUGHT THIS WAS FOR KIDS?” Claps, stomps, gang vocals, high energy] WHO THOUGHT THIS WAS FOR KIDS? Who approved this list? A giant egg exploded And nobody called the cops for it London Bridge keeps falling down Old King Cole's just hanging around Ring Around the Rosie's plague But somehow we all danced and played I grew up and realized These aren't lullabies... They're crime reports with melodies Who thought this was for kids? [Verse 2] [Faster delivery, escalating humor List darker nursery rhyme examples (Humpty Dumpty, Jack and Jill, Three Blind Mice, Peter Pumpkin Eater, Rock-a-Bye Baby)] Jack and Jill went up a hill For a bucket and a chore Jack came down with a broken crown Jill face-planted on the floor Three Blind Mice got chased around The farmer's wife got mad Cut off tails with a carving knife That's honestly quite bad Rock-a-bye Baby in the tree Seems like a questionable plan If your crib falls out of a treetop You should probably call a man [Pre-Chorus] [Stronger realization moment, comedic disbelief] Now I'm wondering what the writers Might've been going through [Chorus] [Bigger than before, full party energy] Who thought this was for kids? Who approved this list? The baby's falling from a tree And everybody's cool with it Georgie Porgie kissed the girls Made them cry and ran the world Little Miss Muffet fled in fear From a spider paying rent all year I grew up and realized These aren't lullabies... They're emergency broadcasts Who thought this was for kids? [Bridge] [Music strips back slightly Singer reacts like discovering a conspiracy: these are basically horror stories] Hansel lost in the woods Witch with a real estate scam Little Red met a wolf alone And Grandma wound up in a jam Snow White ate a mystery fruit Sleeping Beauty slept for years Cinderella worked unpaid overtime Now I'm seeing red flags everywhere [Final Chorus] [Full festival/kitchen party energy Everyone singing, layered harmonies, repeated hook] Who thought this was for kids? Seriously, who did? The old woman lived in a shoe With twenty-seven kids and no support group Humpty shattered, Jack got hurt Bridges fell into the dirt Every rhyme's a warning sign Wrapped up in a catchy line Now I tell these stories too And suddenly it hits... We've been singing horror songs Since we were little kids [Outro] [Spoken comedic punchline ending Optional laughter or “goodnight kids…” sarcastic tag] Mama tucked me into bed Said, "Sweet dreams, don't be afraid..." Then read me twenty-seven felonies And turned the light away. [Overall tone: funny, clever, slightly chaotic realization that childhood stories are way darker than we remember, designed for singalong virality and live crowd energy.]