Kids

Names they call without a care Too young to understand the weight it bares Poke and prod and leave out of games They are just kids, they aren't to blame Oh they're just kids, just kids How could you blame them? They don't know their effect They see it as fun without consequence Parents ask them about their day Leaving out the mean things they did or say Oh they're just kids, just kids, Ohh they're just kids How could you blame them? Oh well I blame them I fucking hate them I can't escape them Hope you had fun But what's done is done, Oh yeah your damage is done Oh they're just kids Echoing in the hall Tripping me till I fall Rattling in my brain Taking my bike Leaving it out in the rain Oh yeah your kids really suck I can't blame them But I blame them Now I'm older with wisdom Moved away and hid them In a book, scrawny, pimple covered brats You can't take it back, I wouldn't go back Now it's just fuel for my fire, Ripping out pages and burning it even higher Now I got you singing my song Ironic, since you were the template for this all along Oh they're just kids Echoing in the hall Tripping me till I fall Rattling in my brain Taking my bike Leaving it out in the rain Oh yeah your kids really suck I can't blame them But I blame them They're just kids Echoing in the hall Tripping me till I fall Rattling in my brain Taking my bike Leaving it out in the rain Oh yeah your kids really suck Must have gotten it from you You drove them around a block or two Let them out so they could beat me up You're a sick, sad, sorry mother [Pause] I just blame you, Oh yeah, I just blame you And you, and you Yeah I just blame you you, you, you I just blame you Now I'm older with wisdom Moved away and hid them In a book, scrawny, pimple covered brats You can't take it back, I wouldn't go back Now it's just fuel for my fire, Ripping out pages and burning it even higher Now I got you singing my song Ironic, since you were the template for this all along Oh they're just kids Echoing in the hall Tripping me till I fall Rattling in my brain Taking my bike Leaving it out in the rain Oh yeah your kids really suck I can't blame them But I blame them They're just kids Echoing in the hall Tripping me till I fall Rattling in my brain Taking my bike Leaving it out in the rain Oh yeah your kids really suck Must have gotten it from you You drove them around a block or two Let them out so they could beat me up You're a sick, sad, sorry mother [Pause] I just blame you, Oh yeah, I just blame you And you, and you Yeah I just blame you you, you, you I just blame you