Kids are pushing kids
Kids are pushing kids
On down
Till they all hit ground
Parents, pick your brats up
At the lost and found
I have given up, but I'm not giving up
On the, on the goodness of men
My nice guy routine is wearing thin
I received a beating at the foreign meeting
I lied but you stayed
And when I'm gettin' home
Oh, I was so afraid
Things are gonna change, let's go home
Bullets they flew by
And grazed my brothers mind
Please, please, everyone
I just want to be liked
Good deeds smellin' up
This room I must clean up
But I just don't know how
My mother's not around right now
Mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom
I've been childish and all mean to the fools
Myself as acting as Daniel the Cruel
I've taken attendance at finishing schools
Filled with like children who go beyond rules
They're wise as the serpents and gentle as doves
Skipping around, and so rooted in love
Kindness to strangers, behind closing doors
Let us all become yours
We're not so proud of our test scores
We're wasted alone, but you stay
And holding our hands do say
If you are in need
Oh, then here I am
I got such good friends, such great family
Their patience never ends, the pain that I can be
I hardly need to tell them what great notes to play
They got treats and tricks, that dwarf mine anyway
Papa, says let the children come
Come to me, so you can see
How blessed are we
This child is seeking to be pleasing
To his papa and to his pride
Has peace on his side
Has peace
Sure they are cute, but what monsters I swear
If they're so smart why'd they step on my hair
They all seemed nice but they just robbed me twice
They all seemed cute, stepping on all the trumpets
Monsters of niceness backstabbing our targets
With these bruised melons I boycott the markets
Highly regard to complete unimpressed
I put myself down so your chances have past
This people stew is too spicy to last
As a hen gathers and beneath her wings
Protects her children, so papa does bring
Life to us kids but it, oh, so, so seems
We won't let him now
We won't let him
I've been childish and all mean to the fools
Myself as acting as Daniel the Cruel
I've taken attendance at finishing schools
Filled with children who go beyond the rules
They're wise as the serpents and gentle as doves
Skipping around, and all rooted in love
Kindness to strangers, behind closing doors
Let us all become yours
We're not so proud of our test scores
We're wasted alone, but you stay
And holding our hands do say
This is the brothers, we are
This is the sisters, we are
We the daughters, we see
We the sons are to be
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