Kids

"Oh yeah, baby"

"That's what I'm talking about"

Trying to hide the feeling that I'm never leaving home

Everybody wants me dead, but I just wanna be left alone

Have you ever felt the pressure building in your brain?

Growing up is suicide, and it's making me insane

Now I, I hate my mom and dad

And you, you told me you were sad

So we, we left our homes at last

Now I, I miss my mom and dad

I can make it on my own, but I never needed this

Now I pay for insurance, and I'm always getting sick

If you wanna get back together, we could break up again

Oh my god, whatever!

I'm a fucking dick!

Now I, I hate my mom and dad

And you, you told me you were sad

So we, we left our homes at last

Now I, I miss my mom and dad

I, I hate my mom and dad

And you, you told me you were sad

So we, we left our homes at last

Now I, I miss my mom and dad

I, I hate my mom and dad

You, you told me you were sad

So we, we left our homes at last

Now I, I miss my mom and dad

"Oh, fuck"

"Fuck, my fucking fingers"