In this world today there ain't nobody to thank, Just blame it on the kids and toss 'em into the tank. And if they yell for justice we'll hide them from
not just here to fake it we're gonna rock you to make you shake it I'm gonna tear it down I'm gonna bring it around We're the new kids in town So turn
Its hard to wake up When the shades have been pulled shut This house is haunted It's so pathetic It makes no sense at all I'm ripe with things to say
Hey, where have you gone? You used to be the one That we looked up to Seemed like nothing Could break you down How high was your price? Was it worth it
ya, [Chorus:] We're the kids in america, We're the kids in america, Everybody live for the music around, We're the kids in america, we're the kids
we're making out We're gonna pretend That we're taking everything yeah They don't know about us Everyone's asleep when we play Yeah, the kids are
[Intro - Tha Producer] Scene kids, ghetto jeans, gangsta's, 40's and the bling-bling sidekicks rollin' with the cleanest feel Shorty's, homies, Hollywood
Hey kids You did it all yourselves You never changed the world So whatcha think about that? Hey Dad The suit is on your back So take ya boots off my neck
kids We're the kids We're the kids of the future We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids of the future We're the kids We're the kids We're the
I took my lucky break and I broke it in two. Put on my worried shoes, m-y-y-y worried shoes. Took me so many miles, and they never wore out. My worried
You are now the king; and you will be a truly great king. (aw, yea, it looks good on 'im, look!) (ha ha ha) (He looks great, our king!) (King! king!) (
Oh God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe says, "Man, you must be puttin' me on" God say, "No." Abe say, "What?" God say, "You can do what you want
Hide away, well they'll seat us in the sun by the way, know you've always been the one you ask your reasons why what once was yours was mine my babys
Whenever I wake up I'm trying to take the shape of Turning to the whole wide world I made up The lights are golden... Go where the lights turn dark
heads up heads up heads up you hold me up you hold me down and up and down and up and up and own heads up heads up heads up you hold me glad you hold
C-A-P-S-I-Z-E all the way home I'm gonna tell the wild M-I-S-S-M-E all that you want You're gonna wait a while C-A-P-S-I-Z-E all the way home I'm gonna
big fun no sleep faces face me come on save me hold on through all is love is love x2 hey hey hoo hey hey hoo hey hey hoo hey ooo ooo ooo all is love
Back off misfits You cannot eat this kind of love Back off misfits You shall not teach this kind of love You cannot teach You cannot eat You cannot love
