Becky hates vaping, but hasn’t a clue.
She shouts “Think of the children!”—a tale growing old,
While millions quit smoking, their futures retold.
Science moves forward, the data is clear,
Yet Becky stays stubborn, refusing to hear.
Becky hates vaping, but hasn’t a clue.
She shouts “Think of the children!”—a tale growing old,
While millions quit smoking, their futures retold.
Science moves forward, the data is clear,
Yet Becky stays stubborn, refusing to hear.
Becky hates vaping—she thinks it’s taboo.
She scoffs at the clouds, rolls her eyes in disdain,
Ignoring the facts again and again.
But science is clear, the truth won’t hide,
Harm’s being reduced, no need for pride!
Becky hates vaping—she thinks it’s taboo.
She scoffs at the clouds, rolls her eyes in disdain,
Ignoring the facts again and again.
But science is clear, the truth won’t hide,
Harm’s being reduced, no need for pride!