Kids - Luluc

Small town minds

They don’t bother you anymore

Never knew what it was all for

But they come knocking

That’s for sure

Like those bought police

They follow you on the street

«Take off that filthy punk rock tee

We know your name and where you live.»

The kids just need a way

The kids just need a way

The kids just need a way

Home

Girl, you’re so sad

Something is wrong

Close the door, choose a song

Turn it up and sing along

The teacher who prides

«Why don’t you come talk to me?

You’ve got such a big chip on your shoulder.»

«No, that’s my armor til I’m older.»

The kids just need a way

The kids just need a way

The kids just need a way

Home

Big Joe, hold tight

Big Joe, hold tight

Big Joe, hold tight

I’m coming

Big Joe, hold tight

Big Joe, hold tight

You know we’re gonna get out of here

People don’t get crazy

People don’t get crazy

People they get crazy

People don’t get crazy

We’re gonna get out of here