Kids On the Street - Cherry Poppin' Daddies

It’s time

For a new understanding

If you’re one of the many

Who the family’s let go

Hold on

Stay together, we’re crashin'

Sellin' fake hits of acid

To a college asshole

I can tell that I disgust

Ugly old faces I see

You call us mallrats;

the town

Is callous to the kids on the street

Kids on the street

Kids on the street

Kids on the street, yeah

I know

Like an animal’s knowledge

What you’ll never acknowledge

And prefer to ignore

I go

Like a brick through a window

There may be no tomorrow

I don’t care anymore

Here I am, I ruined your wall

Talk responsibility

Ugliness, mallrats, the town

Is callous to the kids on the street

Kids on the street

Kids on the street

Kids on the street

All the kids on the street

Smarmy people, I’d like to blow them all away

Vacant faces and a language of cliches

Hypocrites aspiring to be all the same

I will act on all my dreams

And I’ll take things to extremes

This time

Of a new understanding

With the darkness descending

And your money all gone

I will hang tough

Making weirdness a virtue

I will never desert you

In your quest for the dawn

I can tell that I disgust

Ugly old faces I see

You call us mallrats;

the town

Is callous to the kids on the street

Kids on the street

Kids on the street

Kids on the street

All the kids on the street

All the kids on the street

All the kids on the street