We're filled with so much hatred. The kids don't stand a chance [x2:] I said the kids don't, the kids don't stand The kids don't stand a chance. Well
nicest Kids in town They're the nicest. Nicest They're the nicest, nicest They're the sugar 'n' spicest, The nicest kids in... Kids in town!
I'm just another back street kid Rock'n'roll music is the only thing I really dig Can't stop the music going 'round Inside my head I'm a rock'n'roll soldier
In your house, your daddy's car You salt the slugs, keep at bay Happy when your eyes are closed In vogue this year I hate your kind I just can't
Its hard to wake up, when the shades have been pulled shut This house is haunted, its so pathetic, it makes no sense at all Im ripe with things to say
to the top Everywhere I go - the kids wanna rock Around the world or around the block Everywhere I go - the kids wanna rock Everywhere I go - the kids
the bottom to the top Everywhere I go the kids wanna rock Around the world or around the block Everywhere I go the kids wanna rock Everywhere I go the kids
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 in
It must be the colors And the kids That keep me alive 'Cause the music is boring me to death It must just be the colors And the kids that keep
'm a bad kid and I will survive Oh I'm a bad Don't know wrong from right I'm a bad kid and this is my life One of the bad kids Don't know wrong from
don't believe him, ask ya mom (that's right) She'll tell you how she does 'em all the time (she will) So kids say no to drugs (that's right) So you don
up Now I'm dope, wonderbread we can toast So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us Hey yo I once was a kid with the other little kids now
up Now I'm dope, wonderbread we can toast So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us Hey yo I once was a kid with the other little kids
[Chorus:] Better sit down kids I'll tell you why, kids You might not understand, kids But give it a try, kids Now how should I put this I've got
[Chorus:] Better sit down kids I'll tell you why, kids You might not understand, kids But give it a try, kids Now how should I put this I've got something
felt the same well this time breath im breathing up the air its burning up my lungs its burning through my hari and i never felt hey kids what are you