From the recording Little Kids
The kids are mad. The kids are sad. The kids are alright.
Words and Music by Steph Gunnoe
Steph Gunnoe - acoustic guitar and lead vocals
Sean McCollough - electric guitars and backing vocals
Vince Ilagan - bass
Jamie Cook - drums
Willa Mae - backing vocals
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Lyrics
They don't care what you think. They like their lungs pink
And your place is sick as snot, but they're not, but they're not
We got lost in the dad. We all want what he had
Don't you do how we did, little kid, little kid
They’re not mad, they’re just children that are sad for you
We're up all night dreamin' a fight
They’re not mad, they’re just children that are sad for you
They’re not mad at you tonight
They’re just sad for you tonight
They’re not mad at you tonight
They’re just sad for you tonight
Every son, every daughter, everyone is a squatter
Don't you know how we did, little kid, little kid
They don't care what you think. They like their lungs pink
And your place is sick as snot, but they're not, but they're not
They’re not mad…
We got lost in the dad. We all want what he had
Don't you do how we did, little kid, little kid
Every son, every daughter, everyone is a squatter
Don't you know how we did, little kid, little kid
They’re not mad…